One shots (FemXFem)

Being sick

You weren't feeling well the last few days and now you are sick. Narcissa comes to your room.
"Hey love, good morning."
"Yeah morning." You turn over.
"Are you okay?" She sits beside you.
"Yeah."
"You are not looking good."
"Yeah yeah whatever."
She strocks the hair out of your face.
"My goodness, you're boiling love."
"Really? But I'm freezing."
"You are sick."
"Tell me you are jokeing Cissy!"
"No, I don't think I am jokeing."
"Oh man!" You sigh.
"I will run you a bubble bath. What do you think?"
"Great idea, but warm!"
"Yes, I will call you when I'm done." She leaves your room and prepares everything in the bathroom.
"Y/n, your bath is ready!" She calls you.
"Comeing." You get up and trott to her.
"Get in."
"Thank you Cissy." You smile.
"No problem y/n."
You get into the tub. She plays with your wet hair. You want to stop her but decide not to because she likes it.
"Your hair is so smooth, even when it's wet." She curls it around her finger.
"Very funny."
"That's not funny, that's real. Your blond locks remind me so much of mine."
"Even if I'm sick I still want to have fun." You take a hand full of foam and throw it back words at her and laught.
"Y/n!" She is a bit angry. But not for long.
"Sorry." You giggle.
"Oh you will pay for that princess."
You just look at her and giggle.
"You have been in the tub long enought, get out and dry off." She lets go of your hair. You get out and dry off.
"Done." You put your hair up in a messy bun but leave one strain out.
"Really? Put that one in too."
"No, I want it like that. So I can curl it around my finger."
"Okay. But get back to bed now!"
"Okay." You go back to your room. She goes down to the kitchen to make you a tea and comes to your room.
"Hey darling, I got a tea for you." She puts it down on your bedside table.
"Thank you."
"No problem." She smiles and takes a seat beside you. She strockes your hair.
You close your eyes for a bit.
"So tired?"
"Well yeah."
"And now I have time for my revenge." She grins and tickles you a bit.
"Please stop!" You start laughting.
"That was for the foam you trew at me." She laughts and stops.
"That was just a joke." You need to chought.
"Oh I know. But still." She smiles.