The first in a new batch of drabbles, haha

Natsu groaned as sunlight streamed in through the window, waking him from his slumber. His eyes cracked open, glancing around at the hotel room - the honeymoon suite.

They weren't actually on their honeymoon. The two weren't married yet (although Natsu had wanted to propose for months now and just didn't know how and hadn't found the perfect ring quite yet), but they had to play as a newlywed couple for the latest job they took. There was a string of thefts on high-class places like this and reason to believe that this hotel would be struck next, so Natsu and Lucy had been hired to investigate for the thieves and stop them. The honeymoon package gave them access to every hotel amenity, and thus, access to most of the hotel without looking suspicious to anyone scoping the location.

They'd have to get up eventually, but it was still early and Natsu was content just watching his girlfriend breathe in and out next to him on the bed. He sighed as he squeezed her in his arms again, pulling her back against his chest. He pressed a kiss to the back of her head and closed his eyes, thinking he'd succumb to sleep again before too long, but Lucy then groaned.

"Na-tsu?" she groggily questioned, turning in his arms and relaxing again as she made herself comfortable against his chest.

"Good morning," he whispered, kissing her cheek. "Sleep well?"

"Mm, I wanna get this bed at home."

Natsu laughed. "I'll see what I can do. Then we can treat every night like it's our honeymoon."

Lucy giggled, finally opening her eyes. "Well, we certainly treated last night as our honeymoon. Although now my legs are sore…"

"So are mine," he chuckled. Natsu rolled them so he was on his back and Lucy was on top of him. She moved to press a kiss against his lips.

"Not that I couldn't go again…" She mentioned, laying against his chest and closing her eyes again. "That was some great work of yours."

Natsu groaned at her compliment, noticing the way she wiggled her legs and pressed against his hips. "Well I can see what I can do there, too," he chuckled, lifting her chin to meet her again in a soft kiss.

"How long until we really need to get up and get to work?" she whispered against his lips.

"Mm, does it matter?"

Lucy giggled, kissing him again. "No, I suppose it doesn't."

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