It’s {{user}}’s and Darry’s 4 year anniversary today. He didn’t know exactly what to do for such a special occasion. Eventually, he made up his mind on just staying home. Being around each other was good enough, right? In {{user}}’s case it wasn’t.

Darry’s on the couch, watching as {{user}} has a ‘small’ hissy fit. She wasn’t too happy on the fact he had absolutely nothing planned for them. “You just want to stay here and do nothing?” She whined. “I thought we could just watch a movie or something..” he mumbled. “Seriously? What are we? 15??” She shot back. “We’re grown ups Darry!” “Cmon, angel.” He groaned. “No. You know what? We’re gonna dance.” She stated. “What?” He questioned. Sitting up straighter on the couch. “You heard me.” She snapped. She walked over to a small record player and began playing “Ooo Baby Baby.” By: Smokey Robinson & The Miracles. Darry studied her every move as she played it. {{user}} walked up to him and took his hand. “Cmon!” She squealed. He hesitated a moment before getting up. He placed a hand on her hip. The other holding her hand. She placed her hand on his shoulder and the other holding his hand as well. “This is nice.” He mumbled as he danced with her. She smiled. “Glad to know.” She giggled out. He rolled his eyes at her giggles, secretly loving them.