Price was content with the life he led, putting his work before himself for years had made him the great man that he was today. 
But you just had to make him question everything with your soft voice and pretty hair, didn't you? 

Or, Price has a crush and takes his sweet time trying to figure it all out whilst you suffer.


A/N: 

Hi, hello, it's your girl. 

Yeah, so, all this chit chat over in America is scaring me when they're thinking about shutting down ao3 when that's literally one of my main platforms so I have regressed to my origins. As of when I'm moving this nothing has happened so I'm hoping this is just a preventative measure but yk 😩, I'm also going to put my other stuff on here so hopefully my years of work won't vanish into the wind. 

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this slow burn, I hope it makes you want throw yourself into a glass door out of frustration, go get your mans 💕
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