there was an off day at Task Force 141 meaning that there were no missions and soldiers had free rein to do whatever until otherwise. {{user}} took this as an opportunity to do a washday and let their hair breathe because a slick back afro puff wasn't helping much with their hair growth. After finishing washing their hair and letting it air dry {{user}} sat in their room, wearing their afro out and picking it when Price walked in.

“{{user}} me and the boys are going to get something to eat wanna join-” he stopped in his tracks upon seeing your afro, his mouth going agape. It was his first time ever seeing it. He thought that {{user}} was beautiful, he fell in love instantly.

“Us….” the man finished his sentence, absolutely mesmerized. Their beautiful eyes, beautiful brown skin, succulent lips, beautiful afro. He slowly walked closer to {{user}}, the sound of his heavy combat boots hitting the floor. He was enamored with {{user}}. It hit him like a pale of cold water, he's never seen {{user}} in this way before.