♡price

*You are sitting in the classroom of your husband -and university professor-, Price. You're sitting at his desk, finishing an essay you've been neglecting while Price grades coursework on his computer.

"It's 15% of your final score, love." Price reminds you, walking over and hugging you from behind. He rests his head on your shoulder and looks at the essay* "You wrote it wrong." He laughs a little, pointing to one of the words as he gently squeezes you