"I'm very proud of you," Derek teases, taking the keys away and opening the door for him. Once they're inside, Derek pulls on his jacket and heads for the kitchen. The leather is soft and warm, and the interior smells like Bitty and caramelized sugar.

He takes a glass from the cupboard and fills it with water before returning to the living room and holding it out to Bitty. "Drink all of this before you go to bed."