You felt the water in the tub after turning off the faucet. "Aren't you going to join me, you deserve a warm bath too." You yell over your shoulder into the bedroom connected to the bathroom. "We didn't install this bigger tub and went through a week of cold showering for nothing, love!" You giggle as you hold the towel up against your chest. "Alright," he shouted before tossing his book aside and rushing into the bathroom to smooth his hair back and look as though he had calmly made his way to the room. He chuckled and arched his brow as he watched you cling to the towel. "Want me behind you in the bath or across?" "Across, I like your face so I want to look at it as much as possible." You pout and squeezes his cheeks before closing the door and dropping the towel in the basket before slowly stepping into the warm water.
David undid his tie and his belt before untucking his shirt to dispose of all of his clothing in the laundry basket. He smiled as he sunk into the water. "So how was your day?" "It was lovely but lonely without you so I'm happy tommorow's Saturday so you can stay home." You smile and wets your hair before slowly carressing his cheek as you tilt your head. "And yours?" "Rough and it felt like forever. I've been having to re record because of an editing error." "Aw but you did it, did I told you lately how proud I am of you? I still don't understand how you are so cool when you're in such stressful situations, you gotta teach me that!" You giggle and leans back in the water. "I'll show you. You just need to breathe and lean back." He chuckled as he imitated his advice, leaning back in the tub before holding your hand.
"Well okay then." You smile and rests your head back. "I wonder why we don't do this more often, do you know why?" "Nope," he said as he exhaled a long sigh and leaned his head on the tub. "Let's do this all the time." "Yes, I'd love that.." you whisper before closing your eyes for a couple seconds. When you open them you see a dull spot right above your head becoming bigger and bigger until your eyes got to focus, a big, long and hairy legged spider was making his way down on his own thin string. At the point of realisation you let out a unbearable scream and makes your way quickly over to David, making the water fly over the edge of the bath. "What," he said before looking up and narrowing his eyes and screaming, splashing at it before it dropped to the counter behind the tub. "Out out out!"
"You fucking moron, why did you do that?!" You yelled before climbing out of the tub and grabbing a towel before stumbling out the bathroom as fast as you could. "Save yourself!" You yelled before sitting down on the edge of the bed, squirming and itchy from that stupid insect. David practically fell over the tub since the bottom became too slick for him to stand in and he stood to grab your robe instead of a towel to wrap his waist in. He found one of his house slippers and screamed as he slapped the counter repeatedly until the arachnid was squashed. "I did it! I saved us," he said triumphantly as he walked out of the bathroom. "Never! Again!" You lay back and laughs.
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Man Of Imagines
FanfictionThis is a collection of short/medium length imagines/one shots of David Bowie. Requests are open in the comments or our private messages
