“Alright, so…” Price started, in his hands, he held up a bowl of candy, a pack of chips, and two bottles of sodas for the both of you.

It was Halloween, and Price had insisted on having a scary movie marathon with you, a smile played at his lips as he put the snacks on the table.

He put a hand around your shoulder, pulling you close as he put on the first movie.

“Y’ready?” He asked, taking a sip of his soda.