Narcissa Malfoy x reader

Tequila

Summary: You and Narcissa have a date night in and you make her try tequila for the first time.

Warnings: fluff, humor, alcohol, drunken flirting.

*This can be read as a sequel to "Pizza."

It's Friday night and you have a surprise for your girlfriend waiting at your house. You two have decided to have a date night in so here you are waiting for Narcissa to arrive.

A few minutes later you hear a knock on the door and quickly run to open for her. Once you see her on the other side you notice how she's wearing a tight fitting green dress and a thin fur coat and you can't help but check her out, making her flustered.

"Hello, darling." she says as she takes in your figure.

"Hi, Cissy."

She steps closer, kissing you warmly on the lips. Her hands settle on your hips. You kiss her back softly before stepping away. "I bought you something. A surprise."

"A surprise?" her smile is curious, looking at you with undisguised interest.

She brushes by you, stepping into your home and shrugging off her coat.

"Sit." you say, gesturing to the sofa. She obliges, smoothing out the skirt of her dress before sitting down.

You go into the kitchen and find the bottle of high-quality tequila you had hidden in one of the drawers. You have two shot glasses in your hand as you re-enter the living room, setting the glasses down on the table and filling them up. At this point, she's leaning back comfortably into the sofa and watching as you fill the glasses.

"What is this?" she asks, picking up one of the glasses and taking a closer look at the clear liquid inside.

"You remember when I took you to that Muggle spot for pizza?" she nods in acknowledgement, and you continue. "And you remember the conversation we had about tequila?"

Narcissa nods once more, but her eyes light up in recognition, her lips curling up into a smile. "Is that what this is? Tequila?"

You nod your head in affirmation, picking up your own glass and swirling the liquid around. "I remember you saying you wanted to try it. So I took the liberty of buying a bottle."

She lets out a small chuckle. "You're too good to me, darling."

"Only the best for you." you reply, grinning at her as you raise the glass to your lips.

She brings her own glass up to her lips, watching as you take a sip of yours first. She follows suit, taking a tentative sip. Her face scrunches up slightly as the liquid burns a path down her throat, and she lets out a small cough.

After the initial taste, she looks at you once more. "Does it usually burn like that?"

You chuckle at her reaction, but nod your head in confirmation. "Yeah, it does burn. The trick is in the way you drink it. Just one quick gulp and it's down before you know it."

She takes a moment to process this information before nodding her head in agreement. She then raises the glass to her lips once more and tilts it back, taking in the tequila in a quick gulp, just like you instructed her to do. You watch as she downs the shot quickly, a small grimace on her face as the liquid goes down her throat.

"See, not that bad, right?"

Narcissa sets the glass down on the table, wiping a drop of tequila that stuck to her lips.

She looks back at you, and curiously asks you a question. "How does it usually make you feel when you drink tequila?"

You take a moment to think about how to best explain it to her before responding. "Every time I drink tequila I end up with some kind of leg problem."