"C'mon, you can't say you're not enjoying this," he flashed you a cheeky grin as he sunk back in the bubbles of the tub, sighing softly. "When was the last time you relaxed, babe?"

He was adamant that you both needed to have a nice bath together. Despite the fact he'd almost kicked you, like twice.

Small bath.

"You look all comfy, I like it," Dean giggled, hands finding yours under all the suds to squeeze it.

And then he needed to find his wine.

"Red or white? You a champers person?"