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"Sinbad..." You growled in annoyance at your King. For the third time that week you found Sinbad drunk and practically passed on the couch in the palace parlor. "Sinbad, get up already."

"Hmm..?" He cracked an eye open to spot you standing over him in irritation. He broke into a grin as he recognized his precious Queen, "(Y/N), come lay with me..."

You sighed and gently tugged on Sinbad's arm to try to get him off the couch, "Sinbad, you're drunk and not thinking straight. Now come on, let's get you to bed- oomph!" You were caught off guard when Sinbad sharply pulled his arm back down sending you sprawling on top of him.

"Mmmm...much better." He hummed in contentment as he firmly enveloped you in his hold pinning you to his chiseled chest.

"Sinbad, let go! What if someone comes in?" You hissed as you tried vainly to push off his chest.

"I don't wanna..." Sinbad just tightened his hold and cuddled even closer to you.

"Sinbad..." You whined in a last ditch attempt to reason with your drunk husband.

You were momentarily shocked when he flipped you over so that he was hovering over you both hands on either side of your head, "Even if someone comes in, I don't care." You blushed as you saw, the love burning passionately in his eyes.

"Sinbad, don't stare at me like that..." You looked away in annoyance and embarrassment, a blush burning brightly on your cheeks. You weren't used to seeing Sinbad look so intense. Usually, you could see the love in his eyes but it was more gentle and calm, not like today.

Still, Sinbad continued, "You're my Queen now so no one can say anything no matter what I do to you..." Sinbad planted butterfly kisses leading from your neck to your jaw, you blushed and squirmed underneath him.

"Alright, alright!" You held his face in your hands, effectively catching his attention and halting his affections. You took a deep shaky breath to calm the rapid beating of your heart. As much as you liked the Sinbad right now you didn't want to do anything with him while he was as drunk as he was now, "I understand, so let's just go to bed for now."

Sinbad cocked his head at you as he considered what you said. Finally, he nodded, "Okay." He mumbled as he got off you and helped you up. He yawned as he turned and started pulling you up the stairs after him. You quietly breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Who knew Sinbad could be so aggressive…" You murmured to yourself.