Hazel groaned tiredly as she slipped into the hot, relaxing bubble bath, letting the warm water take the ache from her bones. Her long auburn hair had been tied up into a messy bun on the top of her head, to stop all of the bubbles getting into it. The last thing she wanted to do today is have to wash bubbles out of her hair. It had been a long, stressful day. Everything seemed to be going wrong today. The computer systems crashed, Heather was off as the twins had chicken pox and there was a bug going around that Hazel was fairly sure she had caught. The ache in her bones slowly faded, as did her worries of the day. Hazel was now glad that she did not work weekends and that it was Friday. So she had two whole days to relax and un-wind until Monday came around and she got incredibly stressed out again. to make it worse, Ash was away until Wednesday so he couldn't help her relax like she normally would. That was the trouble of dating a semi-famous actor. He traveled a lot. Ash had been gone for a week and a half so far. He called her a lot, not really caring about the time difference. He just made sure he didn't call her when he knew she would be sleeping. Hazel missed him. She had always hated sleeping alone, especially they had moved in together.

Hazel was about to drift off when her phone started ringing from the small table she had set up by the bath tub. Not only did it have her phone on but it also had a large wine glass and a half-empty bottle of red wine. "Hello?" Hazel asked sleepily, answering the phone and putting it on speaker. "You sound like you've had a stressful day." Ash's voice came over the phone. "And I'm guessing you're in a bubble bath with a bottle of red next to you." Hazel was grinning, he knew her so well.

"You've guessed correctly." Hazel replied.

"How are you feeling, Babe? You sounded a little sick yesterday."

"I feel a little better, but my head is killing me and I couldn't seem to keep anything down this morning."

"And you still went into work. Babe, you really shouldn't go in if you've been throwing up."

"I'm fine now, I promise. I got whatever I had out of me this morning. Besides, it's now the weekend and I can stay in bed all day."

"Just promise me that if you don't feel better on Monday, you'll go see the doctor." Hazel bit her lip. She had always hated seeing the doctor. "Hazel? You still there?"

"Yeah, I'm here. I'll go to the Doctors on Monday."

"Alright. Thank You. I love you."

"Love you too."

"See you Wednesday."

"See you then, bye."

"Bye, Babe." Hazel reached out of the bath and hung up the phone.

Hazel soaked in the bath tub for an extra few minutes before getting out and changing into comfy PJs which was basically one of Ash's tops and a pair of boxer knickers. She picked up her phone and let her hair fall around her shoulders. She placed her phone on the bedside table and crawled into Ash's side of the bed, curling up and going to sleep.