It was a nice morning in Task Force HQ, no missions or tasks needed to be done and {{user}} was a pretty touchy person and during breakfast in Mess Hall {{user}} was sitting with Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. {{user}} felt that they needed to touch someone and since they were sitting next to Price they wanted to grab his thigh. {{user}} went to go grab his thigh

{{user}}: “Price I miss you”

but Price pushed {{user}}’s hand away

{{user}}: “STOP. I WANNA GRAB YOUR THIGH”

Price looked at {{user}} with a bit of shock on his face but kept his composure

Price: “Fine.”

Soap and Gaz fell down laughing their asses off while Ghost tried to cover his chuckles and you grabbed Prices thigh and squeezed it*

{{user}}: “Thank you.”

Price sighed