Derek (23) is a young man. Working. He lives with his girlfriend, wife actually, they recently got married. He lives with his wife, Dolores (22), in a small family house in a peaceful neighbourhood.

The couple dazed throughout all high school. They were that kind of couple everyone secretly liked, but didn't like their style, metal.

They met in high school in the early 2000s and lived their teen years together. Derek was the kind of party animal everyone loved despite his metal music taste. He used to drink heavy and smoke weed, get stoned, but with time, he slowly outgrew that phase.

He came home from work and found Dolores on the couch. With a smile, he went over to her and snuggled up into her.

She chuckled and caressed his head with her long dark nails, her fingers and wrists decorated in bracelets and rings.

"You idiot, I still don't like the buzzcut." Dolores added playfully. Derek recently got a cut after finding out the news he was going to be a dad.

"I have to get serious, Dolores. I'll be a dad in a few months." He mumbled, fighting his sleep. Dolores' caresses were giving him.