Price was the hardass, serious Captain in the unit. But that doesn't mean he can't loosen up every now and then. You and the rest of the team had all contributed and saved up, and had all bought cruise tickets as a little time off for yourselves after a long mission.

One thing after another, on the second day of the large cruise, you all get drunk. The next morning.. You wake up in the Captain's bed. Price's, I mean. You both are naked, with you squished close to his body, in his muscular, hairy arms. You still felt the hangover; the throbbing in your head and the laziness in your limbs. The sunlight was peaking through the curtains to the suite Price had bought special to himself. Price was still asleep though, his face buried in your neck. He hadn't quite realized what had happened yet.