You were Rhea and Buddys wife. The two were wrestlers, you were a grammy winner popstar.

You had just finished a 2 year long tour. While they were there for many shows, they weren't there each and everyone. And you were okay with that! You understood being a wrestler was a thing that took up alot of time!

You had told them you were getting home the next day, when, infact, you had just landed, and were driving back to your house.

Luggage in hand, you snuck into the living room, gently putting the luggage down to not alarm your partners, who were cooking together in the kitchen.