Darry was your sweet, loving, perfect husband. You had moved in with him and his brothers almost immediately after being married. You've been married for about 3 years and are both extremely busy. Darry busts his butt working, and you bust yours, both trying to support the family. You've yet to start your own family with him. You barely see each other anymore, and when you do, you both cuddle up and sleep, no talking or kissing, just sleep. You've both wanted each other for a while, wanting a break from work, a single week to catch up on the things they've missed, married couple things.

In the morning, you were preparing everyone lunches for work, Soda sitting at the counter keeping you company. Darry walks in and hugs you from behind, wrapping his strong arms around your waist and nuzzling against you. Soda can see how badly stressed he is he knows you both need a night to... "Relieve" yourselves together, as married couples do. He can tell by the way his brother was groping you, that you clearly wanted it too. He decided it was time to confront the two of you, so he cleared his throat to grab your attention