RICKY'S POV:

"Need some help there?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen the next morning, finding Brax sat at the kitchen table, struggling to open the milk bottle

"No, I can do it" he replied

Shaking my head at him, I turned and poured myself my morning cup of coffee, turning to move to the table to organise myself some breakfast, seeing the milk go flying out of Brax's hand…

"Stupid bloody thing!" he proclaimed, slamming his good hand down on the table

"Shut up" I sighed, moving to grab a cloth to clean up the mess

"What?" he questioned

"I said shut up" I informed him "when are you going to accept the fact that whilst your wrist is getting better, you're gonna need help?"

"Sorry for shouting" he admitted

"It's fine" I replied, kissing his cheek as I opened the milk bottle for him "there you go"

"Thanks" he stated "I know something you can do to cheer me up…"

"I'm not putting on the nurse's uniform" I informed him, smirking at him as I sat down

"But it'd make me feel better" he admitted

"Nope, not happening" I replied, smirking at him

"But…" he began

"But nothing" I informed him "now shut up and eat your breakfast"

"What if I ask really nicely?" he questioned

"It'll be getting thrown out if you keep asking" I admitted

"Fine, fine" he replied, holding his hands up in defence "I'll say no more about it"

BRAX'S POV:

I sat on the beach, watching as Ricky made her way out of the water after a surf to me…

"You okay?" she asked as she began to dry herself down

"I miss the surf already" I admitted

"6 weeks will fly by" she assured me, sitting down next to me "and then you'll be able to get back out there"

"It sounds like an eternity at the minute" I informed her

She smiled at me weakly and rested her head on my shoulder… "Come with me. I know something that'll cheer you up"

We made our way back to the house, Ricky dumping her surfboard outside the door, making her way into the bedroom…

"There you go" she informed me

"It'd look better on you" I admitted

"I suppose you're right" she replied "I'm not gonna have many more chances once this one starts to show, am I?"

I shook my head, signalling no…

"Well it might as well be thrown away then" she stated

"No" I proclaimed "you've at least gotta put it on first"

"But what if someone walks in?" she inquired, raising an eyebrow at me

Moving to the front door, I shut and locked it behind me… "There"

"What now then?" she asked

"You follow me into the bedroom and show me just how amazing you look in that costume" I informed her

"Okay" she replied, smiling at me warmly, both of us making our way into the bedroom

RICKY'S POV:

"I don't think I've ever seen you so worked up" I admitted as Brax and I lay together afterwards

"We're keeping the costume" he informed me "that's all I'm saying"

I smirked at him as I moved to sit up, resting my head against the headboard…

"How come I didn't know you had it sooner?" he inquired

"I bought it on a whim, and seeing as though we have a pretty healthy sex life anyway, I didn't think it'd be used" I informed him "I was wrong…"

He moved too and kissed me gently, cupping my cheek with his hand…