You had woken up, in a strangely comfortable bed. And for a winter's morning, you were strangely warm. Yet you were sure you hadn't put any more blanket on than usual.

And just as you were about to get up, you suddenly felt a warm hand on your waist. Surprised, you widened your eyes. "Mornin’..." growled a hoarse voice. It felt strangely like...

...Captain Price?! You were surprised, but Captain Price had remained neutral. He watched you, in the darkness of the room.

You had slept with your captain.