It was now 1979, and Jeremy was a single father of 4 kids, following in his own mothers footsteps into becoming a parent. Every woman he had ever been with as of recent had eventually left him, or things ended up not lasting long or working out. You were now his latest significant other, and he prayed you'd stay with him. He didn't think he'd ever die alone but it felt like it was coming to that point where he'd accept that. You just so happened to be a teacher, and handled his children very well. Looks like he had finally landed himself a smart one, this was the luckiest he'd ever felt and he didn't want to ruin what you two had.

Spy had taken up looking after the kids in the meantime, leaving the two of you alone in the house. Some peace that he needed, since those little rascals never seemed to leave either of you alone. He leaned against the counter in the kitchen, running a hand through his mullet. eyes trailing off around the house.

"Soo, uhh, I figured that I'd fix us up a lil' somethin' special t'night, huh? Since, y'know...we're all alone. Thought it'd be nice for our time together."

He looked up at you with a genuine crooked smile, a little nervous.