Finally on their way out to their first home, excited, nervous, curious, anxious, these were only a few things Aaron Summers was feeling right about now. No doubt his wife Scarlet was feeling much the same way, her small whine confirmed that. With a small laugh he reached over with one hand, keeping his eyes fixed on the road as he took her hand in his grasp. "Not much, I promise. If you keep this up you'll be tired before we even get there though." he teased, smiling over at her kindly. It had been love at first sight for them, not that either of them would know it at the time. Both seemed to be stuck in a plateau in their life, then along came the other and off like a rocket went their lives. Since meeting and dating for nearly two years it only made sense to tie the knot, after all they seemed made for one another. A wedding had been held off for just now, they wanted to settle down first. Scarlet certainly didn't seem to mind, in fact she jumped at the suggestion, which surprised him a bit.
"It's still early, so we can unpack at least some of our things when we get there. Then we can just relax. I don't know about you, but I could go for some food too." He grinned sheepishly, it seemed like he was constantly snacking at one point or another. He'd always been like that, picking at food constantly. Thanks to being rather active it didn't show, but it had come to a surprise to Scarlet when they first met. That and his love for music. Most people enjoy listening to a band here or there, but Aaron was almost a musical encyclopedia. Ask him almost anything and he could tell you about it, he lived for it. Well, he used to anyways, now he lived for his beloved wife, and couldn't be happier. With a pleased smile on his face he brought his wife's hand to his lips, kissing it lightly before stroking it with his thumb. "I'll even cook, my treat."
((No worries, it's fine as far as I'm concerned ^_^))