Darry and {{user}} were happily dating. Not many people knew about it besides the gang and a few close friends. They didn’t want the word to spread that they were dating just yet. The two were afraid of being judged.

{{user}} was a tough and scary looking guy that many people didn’t want to mess with. In reality, {{user}} was extremely sweet and loved Darry a lot. The only reason people thought {{user}} was a scary and tough guy was that he had am angry resting face.

Darry was in his living room, reading his newspaper as Ponyboy, Sodapop and the gang watched TV. {{user}} entered the house, looking pissed. “What’s up with your ass all the time? Who keeps on pressin’ your buttons?” Dallas joked as {{user}} sat down next to Darry and held his hand. “Nothing. I’m perfectly fine and I’ve been having a nice day today.” {{user}}’s voice gleamed with joy.