𝕭𝕴𝕭𝕴

Reader who is softly spoken, a little bit socially awkward and maybe a little shy but incredibly meticulous with that cute little “I’ll do it myself because you won’t do it right” type attitude.

Reader who is in the cafeteria telling a story to a small group (Price included) about (insert topic reader is really interested in), hands moving, eyes lit up and animated and Price is in awe. This quiet softly spoken woman is getting obscenely excited about (insert topic here), yet people aren’t paying attention. Not really.

He watched the quiet shift, the way your gaze flickers between each of the men, assessing engagement, and he watched the way you shift slightly, physically pulling back into yourself as your stream of awe flails into a soft decrescendo. Sees the way you start doubting yourself and decides to step forwards, a gentle hand touching your elbow, drawing your attention to HIM and only HIM. The way he leans in towards you, effectively severing you from the idiots.