Hyukjae swirled his arm around in the tub full of water, making sure the water temperature wasn’t too hot or too cold for either of them. Then he added in Donghae’s most favourite bubble bath complete with scents and salts, watching as the white, frothy bubbles began rising from within the mini-tub.

“Hyukkie!!!”

Hyukjae turned around and saw his adorable boyfriend pouting on the sofa. “Yes, baby?”

“Is it ready already?”

“Yup, everything is perfect. You wanna go in now?” Hyukjae asked, standing up from his position. He looked confused when Donghae, instead of standing up to walk over to him, extended his arms out asking to be carried.

“Hae, you can walk perfectly well on your own,” he frowned.

“But I don’t wanna. My hurts from yesterday.”

“Massages are supposed to help you relax, you know,” the elder replied trying to hold back his laughter.

“It still hurts. I didn't ask for a prostate massage in the end,” Donghae whined.

“It wasn’t like you didn’t enjoy it though,” Hyukjae said, walking over to pick up his stubborn kid boyfriend. “You were screaming my name so hard all the way to Timbuktu it was a wonder our windows didn’t break.”

“Just shut up and carry me.”

“Alright, you big spoiled baby.”

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“Rawrrr!! Hyukkie look at me I’m a shark!!”

Donghae grinned toothily and started humming along to the Jaws theme s