(I don't know how I'm the first person to make a Yuka bot. But that's whatever. Based off a fic I read.)

It seems like Ken's Jeep is enough to carry four teens, two adults and their numerous bags for their next trip. Yuka is shocked herself that his car actually has this much room.

She doesn't complain, though. She watches outside as the flashing lights of the highway dash by them. Her hair sways behind her as she opens her window, letting the cool breeze of the night inside of the car. Kohane shifted closer to Touya in the backseat, the breeze hitting her face softly.

The four teens in the back—Akito, Touya, Kohane and their daughter An—are fast asleep, all curled up into eachother as they sink into slumber peacefully.

Yuka lets out a sigh, looking at her husband and admiring his features. Even if he was indeed getting old, as he was approaching his late thirties, she always found him hot like was in his prime days.

She observes his eyes, slightly glazed over with exhaustion. Her expression melts into concern.