About four hours later, Ryan stumbled through the front doors of the Cohen household. Kirsten had dropped him off at home after finishing up at the Model House, and returning to the office. Ryan immediately walked through the empty house heading towards the pool house. Ryan was exhausted, he was glad he was no longer working construction, because he always hated manual labor. Ryan walked into the pool house, shutting the door behind him. Ryan immediately stripped down to his wife beater and changed into a pair of sweats before crashing down on the bed. A few minutes later, Ryan was out cold.

About half an hour later, Marissa arrived at the Cohen's making her way around the back and heading towards the pool house. Marissa immediately noticed that nobody was home, and quickened her pace towards the pool house. Marissa opened the door, stepping inside, and immediately saw Ryan sleeping peacefully in bed. Marissa moved towards him, getting on the bed, and moving herself on top of Ryan. Marissa leaned down and kissed Ryan, after a few seconds she felt him start to kiss her back. When the two parted Ryan's eyes fluttered open looking up at Marissa.

Ryan: Hey.

Marissa: Hey.

Marissa made a move for Ryan's tank top, sliding it up his body.

Marissa: Do you know we have this house all to ourselves?

Ryan: Marissa…

Ryan reached down stopping Marissa's hand.

Marissa: You don't…

Ryan swiftly rolled Marissa over and lay on top of her.

Ryan: It's not that…I'm just exhausted, I've been moving furniture all morning.

Marissa looked slightly disappointed and Ryan leaned in and kissed her.

Ryan: Later?

Ryan looked at Marissa with hopeful eyes. Eventually a smile crept on Marissa face as she looked up at Ryan nodding to him.

Ryan: Good…now I can sleep.

Ryan moved off of Marissa, laying right next to her and pulling her close to him.

Marissa: Does this mean I'm sleeping too.

Ryan nuzzled her head into Marissa's neck.

Ryan: Yes.

A few hours later, the two were sleeping soundly in the pool house. Ryan woke first, opening his eyes and laying them upon Marissa who was peacefully laying next to him.

Ryan: Marissa…

Ryan got no response from her, so he decided to go with the classic wake up call. Ryan moved himself on top of Marissa, and softly leaned down and kissed her. Marissa woke and opened her eyes as Ryan was pulling out of the kiss.

Marissa: Hmm…somebody's rested.

Ryan: You could say that.

Ryan smiled down at Marissa and she of course returned the smile. Ryan leaned down and began kissing Marissa again. The two didn't waste any time, and after a few seconds Marissa was throwing Ryan's tank top across the room. Things were heating up quickly as Ryan unbuttoned Marissa pants, and she kicked them to the foot of the bed. Their bodies were completely tangled up, and the two were oblivious to the world when they were with each other. So oblivious perhaps that they didn't see, hear or even remotely notice Seth and Summer who had returned from shopping, and were making their way towards the pool house. Ryan was about to pull Marissa shirt over her head when they were, naturally, interrupted.

Summer: Ahh…oh, eww….uh, sorry…

Seth: I've really got to stop doing this.

Ryan and Marissa immediately dove under the covers trying to cover themselves up. Ryan buried his head in the pillow letting out a groan. He looked up at Marissa and they both shared similar glances before looking over at their friends standing in the doorway.

Summer: So…are you guys done, cause oh my God, Coop, I have to show you this stuff I bought today.

Seth: And um…dinner's ready, if the two of you are hungry for something…other than each other.

Ryan shot Seth and look and he immediately turned leaving the pool house.

Marissa: We'll be inside in a second Sum.

Summer: Okay.

Summer nodded her head and turned to leave. Once she did, Ryan immediately moved back towards Marissa.

Ryan: This is never going to stop is it?

Marissa: The interruptions?

Ryan nodded his head.

Marissa: I doubt it…come on; we should get up.

Ryan grabbed Marissa by the waist pulling her back into bed. Marissa let out a laugh as she crashed back onto the bed.

Ryan: They can wait a few more minutes.

Marissa: If we stay back here a few more minutes, we won't leave.

Ryan: Is that such a bad thing?

Marissa: No…but…

Ryan: But we should get up.

Marissa nodded and Ryan eventually removed his arms from around her, finding his wife beater and putting it back on, while Marissa relocated her pants and slid them on as well. Ryan and Marissa entered the kitchen, and joined everybody at the table for dinner. After dinner the teens hung out in the living room, Ryan and Seth played play station, while Summer and Marissa went over everything Summer had bought that day.