A/N: A little Bal short on the pressures of being royalty.

Fluffy thing I think. Enjoy!


"Stop moving."

"I need to read my emails."

"You don't. You can just sleep, instead of being permanently on your phone."

"You wanted me to be Queen, this is how I be Queen."

"I wanted you to be my Queen, the fact that you're now Queen of Auradon is neither here nor there." Ben grumbled into Mal's shoulder. His eyes were still closed and he was blindly reaching along her arm to find the blasted phone that had buzzed for the last twenty minutes. His fingers closed around it, yanked it from her grasp and he chucked the offending device haphazardly across the room. He smiled when he heard it thunk against the soft carpet.

"Ben!" Mal tried to move out of the bed to retrieve her phone, but was thwarted when his arms locked around her waist and kept her pinned in bed. "Ben, I have meetings to arrange!"

"Woman." Ben was still muttering into the pillow, refusing to let a struggling Mal collect her phone. "So help me Gods, if you open one more damn email I will divorce you."

"On what grounds?"

"That you're a workaholic. We haven't had one day off together in months."

"We are King and Queen of Auradon, we do not get days off." Mal gave up wriggling free and contented herself to disgruntled cuddling.

"Yes, we can have one day off. It's Sunday, I have missed waking up with you and I have missed cuddling you." He rearranged himself to be spooning comfortably behind his beloved wife and pressed a kiss to her shoulder.

"I've missed you too." She murmured and for a moment Ben thought he had won the debate, until there was a persistent buzzing from the corner of the room. "Just let me get that…"

"No!" But too late, his slightly relaxed grip meant Mal had escaped and nabbed her phone. "Oh fine." He huffed, and rolled over, facing away from her while she obsessively checked her life. He sulked quietly, closing his eyes and missing the warmth of his wife.

Mal looked up from her phone and stared at the bare back of her husband. She glanced back down at her phone with messages from advisors still lighting up her notification bar. Chewing her bottom lip, she quickly worded a message to her closest advisors stating that today she would be unavailable as she would be spending time with the King and that they should pass the message on if required. Turning her phone to Do Not Disturb, she left it on the floor in the corner and padded silently back to bed.

Happy to jetpack Ben's broad back, she encircled him and kissed whatever patches of skin she could reach.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"What do you want to do today?"

"Cuddle you and kiss you and fool around with you." Ben shifted and started to roll to face her.

"Hahaha, fool around? We are married Benjamin."

"Yes, yes we are." He wrapped his arms around her and their legs tangled together. "And I still want to fool around with you."