Dean shrugged his shoulders as he ran back into the main room, honestly not knowing what the honeymoon suite would look like in a place like this.  He figured if she had booked him the honeymoon suite, it was in hopes that he would call her up, when she was off her shift.  But he wouldn’t dare say that out loud, with Mika being as jealous as she tended to be.  Snatching the chocolates off the bed, left the bedroom.

He ran into the bathroom, checking it out and laughing loudly, “The toilet is in a separate room from this huge ass shower!  You could fit like five people in here, and there’s a seat.”

Running back into the main room, where she was sitting, he held up the chocolates and smiled, “We’re living like royalty tonight, baby!  Bobby would be so pissed if he saw this room.  I don’t think we ever stayed in anything this nice.  Silver lining to all of this.  I take back anything bad I’ve ever said about Minnesota…”

He laughed loudly once again, walking over to the jacuzzi tub that sat next to the bed, his instinct telling him to climb in.  Instead, he turned on the water to make sure it worked, and then turned it back off and turned to Mika with a bright smile, “You have stitches, so you can’t take a full bath, but I’m going swimming in here, later.  You can watch.”

He waggled his eyebrows, realizing that they didn’t have a lot of fresh clothes left, considering how wet their bags had gotten.  An idea popped into his head, and he turned to the phone, staring at it.

“Think they would bring us clothes?”