Author's Note: Thank you for all the wonderful responses! I will be getting to all of the requests that were given so far within time. I've decided to up the rating to T for Teen, for certain…implications. You will never read a sex scene in one of my stories, but…Naveen makes things sound dirty. It's a talent of his. Again, these are drabbles, so some are short. Anyways, as requested:

Song: "So This Is Love"

Original Movie: Cinderella

Tiana/Naveen:

The first rays of sunlight gently poked their way through the curtains, rousing Tiana from her sleep. She blinked a few times and attempted to get out of bed, momentarily panicking when something stopped her. A glance to her left revealed the problem. Naveen was still holding her, just the way he had been when they'd first fallen asleep. His grip was just as tight as it had been last night.

She smiled, and patted her husband's hand, trying to gently wake him. It didn't work. She figured he must have been exhausted…after all, it had been less than twenty-four hours since their second, human wedding (Naveen's parents had insisted, claiming that without a proper, public wedding there would be a scandal in Maldonia). They'd agreed to that request, but she and Naveen had to (politely, of course) turn down his parents' offer to pay for their honeymoon.

They'd spend the better part of their wedding night up at the sugar mill, cleaning and painting. Tiana clasped Naveen's hand and was surprised to find that it had already begun to callous in places.

"Guess you're not such a spoiled rich boy anymore," she said softly, kissing the palm of his hand. She leaned forward and brushed a curl out of Naveen's face before planting another kiss on his forehead.

This felt good. This felt…right. Until she'd met him, she'd never pictured a man in her life, someone to share her dream, but now…now it seemed insane for him not to be there. Tiana was amazed by just how happy she was because of him, and how even when he made a mistake (such as getting overzealous with the paint last night and wasting a good gallon chasing her around, jokingly threatening to douse her with it), she found it endearing rather than frustrating.

"You are liking the view?" Naveen's eyes were not open, but he was talking.

"Did I wake you?"

"Mmm…no. But I could feel someone watching me."

"Uh-huh," Tiana poked him in the ribs. "How'd you know it wasn't just a shadow?"

"Do not mention shadows to me," Naveen said with a groan, finally opening his eyes. "Not after that whole business…" he gave an involuntary shudder. "But no, I knew it must be you."

"Oh, really?" she poked him on the chest this time. "Might that be because I'm the only one who'd be in the bed with you?"

Naveen thought it over. "Well, yes, that is true as well, but there is something different about the way you look at me," he grabbed her hands and squeezed them. "It had to be someone who loves me very much, and you most certainly do."

"Confident in that, ain't ya?"

"I am confident in all things," Naveen insisted, grabbing her and pulling her back into the sheets. "We fell asleep before I could show you that…if you are interested?"

Tiana nodded. "Show me what you got, Prince."