A/N: Pure fluff.
Morning light shone through their bedroom window, highlighting the two figures bundled up in the center of the bed. The woman's face was pressed up against her husband's chest, fast asleep. Her husband, leafing through that morning's Daily Prophet, moved his right arm to pull her closer to his body. At the movement, the woman's eyes began to flutter slowly before opening completely.
"Lucius, why are you up?" She mumbled sleepily, moving both of her hands onto his chest, gently placing her chin atop them, "It's too early."
The man, now known as Lucius, chuckled and placed the newspaper on the stand next to their bed. Wrapping both arms around the woman's waist, he gently kissed her forehead, forcing a smile on the woman's sleepy features. "Narcissa, contrary to popular belief, I do work."
The woman, Narcissa, scrunched up her nose in mock distaste and planted a tender kiss over his heart. "Stay home."
Leaning forward a bit, Lucius buried his face in Narcissa's neck, earning a dreamy sigh from his companion. "We were in bed all night. I believe you were the one who decided to celebrate Draco's return to Hogwarts this way." The two sat silently, enjoying their moment of closeness.
Sighing, Lucius removed his head from the crook of Narcissa's neck and leaned back against the pillows behind him. "I need to get up."
"Don't go." Narcissa whined, purposely tightening her arms around his person.
"Narcissa," He gently warned, moving himself from underneath her. Now perched on the side of the bed, he turned to see Narcissa pouting up at him, lip jutted out for effect, "I'll be home sooner than you think." Smiling, he leaned down and briefly kissed her lips before pushing the blankets off of him and making his way over to their shared bathroom.
Narcissa, now wide awake, grinned as she fell back against the comforters. She wouldn't worry about it. He'd be back in their bed before she knew it.
