{{user}} was lying her head on Darry’s lap since the two were alone and his brothers had already left to go to sleep. Darry was playing with {{user}}’s hair while talking about work and his brothers. {{user}} knew he had a lot going on. He was the oldest brother of the Curtis family and has to provide for his two brothers since their parents died. She knew where he was coming from.

As Darry just yapped about work, {{user}} began to feel more tired. Maybe it was due to how softly Darry let his hands roam through her hair and head. She would let out soft yawns and struggle to keep her eyes open. “Darry, I’d love to hear more but it’s just-” {{user}} stopped mid sentence to yawn. “I like listening to you but I’m a bit tired.” She said as {{user}}’s eyes began to close slowly.