Prompt. No.204 Robin + Regina + bathtub

A/N: yes I may have been inspired by Mondler for this one.

Robin and Regina have been sneaking around for seven weeks now. Because they don't want to make things awkward in their friendship group if they don't work out, and they are just having fun at the moment. Besides, the sneaking around only makes things all the more exciting. They have almost been caught by John on multiple occasions, and then Emma walked in on them kissing, which Robin blamed on being 'British' and then proceeded to kiss her too.

So yes, sneaking around has led them into a few awkward situations, but it has only made it all the more fun (and the sex all the more heated). They first hooked up steaming drunk on a night out, after all the rest of their friends had gone home leaving just the two of them eight tequilas deep and, quite frankly, very horny.

They thought it would be awkward, seeing each other naked. It was a boundary they would never be able to cross back over, but it had actually been really easy, and the sex had been great. So now it's a regular thing, sneaking in kisses when their friends aren't looking and sneaking out of one another's bedrooms at 5am before everyone else wakes up.

Tonight, though, all of their friends are busy, which means that they can walk around Robin's apartment carefree. He'd squeeze her ass whilst she was cooking them dinner, and kiss her openly whilst they waited for the pasta to finish boiling.

Now they are sharing a bath together, the door unlocked as the fear of being interrupted is null. The room is steamy, the candles romantic, and it's just the two of them, surrounded by bubbles and grinning at each other like smitten idiots.

"This is nice," Regina remarks as she takes a sip of her wine and slips further into the bubbles, the hair at the nape of her neck becoming damp and clinging to the nape of her neck.

"It is," Robin agrees through a hum, his eyes closed and cheeks flushed from the warmth of the bath. "It's so nice to finally be able to relax with no interrupt-"

Suddenly there's a thumping at the door. But not the front door, oh no. The bathroom door.

Robin and Regina look at each other with wide eyes before the latter quickly sinks fully beneath the bubbles just in time for John to swing the door open.

John surveys the room with a confused frown. "Candles?" he asks, his nose scrunched.

Robin looks sheepish as he replies, "I-I've had a very long, hard day."

John shakes his head. "Whatever mate, I am getting pizza do you want any?"

"No, no, please go away," Robin replies quickly, very aware that Regina is holding her breath beneath the bubbles.

John holds his hands up in surrender. "Okay, man. Chill." He backs out of the room and shuts the door behind him.

It's at the sound of the door clicking shut that Regina re-emerges, her hair soaked, her make up running and a her lips agape as she gasps for air. "What did he want?!" she asks breathlessly.

"To see if I wanted pizza. I am so sorry, I didn't think he would barge in here and then he wouldn't leave, I-"

"Pizza?" Regina asks, lifting her brow and considering this for a second. "I could eat pizza."

Robin frowns for a second before rolling his eyes and calling out, "John!"

Regina sinks under the bubbles once again just before John tropes inside again. "Yes?"

"I'll have a large pepperoni please," Robin says, before feeling Regina's fingers grip tightly onto his balls under the water as he remembers, "Low fat cheese! Low fat cheese!"

John raises his eyebrows.

"I'm on a diet."