But they obviously weren't able to handle this stuff on their own! They just kept fighting, it was horrible. Maybe they could do it anonymously? Like over the journals or something? That might work. Maybe.

Brock stayed like that for a long time, just happy to lie with her without arguing or bitterness. After what seemed like a small eternity, he lifted his head to peer up at her, stroking her cheek a bit. "Bed?" he said softly, maybe a little hopefully. Make-up sex sounded nice, but he also just sort of wanted to lie in his own bed again.