Sugar Mommy

358 17 7
                                    

Summary: You're on a date with Narcissa when she goes to the bathroom and hears some gossiping about your relationship, making her feel insecure thinking you might be using her.

Warnings: light angst, happy ending, hurt/comfort, insecurity.

Narcissa has been waiting all week for her date with you. You two have agreed to go to a fancy restaurant in the wizarding community (of course it was your girlfriend's choice).

Right on time, Narcissa apparates right outside the restaurant and walks in the door. She is wearing a black dress, a tight fitting one and killer heeled shoes. She looks around the restaurant for you, and when she spots you, a smile appears on her face as she walks over to you.

"Hello, darling." she greets you with a kiss on your cheek.

You blush slightly, seeing her eyes looking you up and down, checking you out.

"Hi, Cissy." you respond.

Narcissa grins, her hand resting on your cheek.

"You look absolutely gorgeous." she says, her eyes still looking you up and down and taking all of you in before sitting down across from you.

You blush again at her comment, still feeling shy around the older woman. "You look stunning as well."

A waiter walks over to the table and asks if you were ready to order drinks and/or your meal.

Narcissa orders you both expensive dishes and wine. The waiter nods and walks away. When he's out of earshot, Narcissa reaches out and grabs your hand, intertwining it with her own on top of the table. Soon enough the waiter comes back with the wine. Your girlfriend continues to caress your hand with her thumb, smiling at you the whole time as she takes the occasional sip of her wine.

"How was your week?" she asks, taking a sip of the wine.

You sigh tiredly before you speak.

"I'm exhausted. The Holyhead Harpies are killing me with these new training sessions." you admit, taking a sip of your own wine.

Narcissa squeezes your hand, continuing her thumb movement, massaging it.

"I'm sorry, baby. I know they're working you hard, but I'm sure you're doing an amazing job." she reassures you.

You smile at her, she has always been so supportive of your career since the two of you met for the first time.

"Thank you, I'm quite excited for the next game. You're coming to see me play right?" you ask.

She nods and answers in a sweet, loving tone. "Of course, love. I'll be right there in the front row."

The waiter comes back and the food is set down in front of you, making Narcissa let go of your hand. When the waiter leaves, she reaches over to pour herself another glass of wine.

"Thank Merlin. I'm starving." you sigh in relief.

She smiles at you as she starts cutting her food.

"Good. I'm paying for the food so you better be hungry." she teases.

You blush again when she says this and change the subject. "Enough about me, Cissy. How was your week?"

She notices you blushing and smirks slightly. She takes another sip of her wine before she answers.

"It was good. I spent a lot of time helping Draco study for his upcoming exams." she pauses to take a bite of the food and continues after she's done. "He's doing quite well."

You continue to play with the food on your plate as you listen to her, interested in hearing about her life. "I'm glad he's doing well. You're a really good mum."

Narcissa Malfoy x readerWhere stories live. Discover now