The sound of medical machines and soft breathing were the only sounds in the room where Darry sat next to your unconscious body. It would be a bit till you would wake up, he supposed. You had just gotten your wisdom teeth removed, and when you wake up, you were gonna be high on anesthesia.

Soon enough, after a good ten minutes of waiting, you started to stir, and you opened your heavy eyelids. You felt high.

Darry noticed immediately, and he grinned slightly, now scooting a little closer to hold your hand.

“Well, hello dear. How’re you feeling?”

Darry asked you, patient as he waited for your response. He knew you were pretty loopy right now. But what took him by surprise, is when you took your hand away from his.

“Wha- I-I’ve gotta husband..”

You slurred, staring at Darry as if you were about to ask who he was. And honestly, he couldn’t help but laugh. Gosh, he couldn’t wait till he got you back to the house and how you’d act with the gang.

“Honey, I am, your husband.”