Harry Potter Oneshots

Can't Get Out of Bed

Pairing(s): Blaise X Neville
A/N: The couple was suggested by petrazini. Thanks for the idea!

3rd Person POV:

It was noon right now. Blaise had been awake for the past 3 hours, getting work done over this weekend due to his heavy workload as a healer at St.Mungo's. 

His husband, however, was still in bed, hugging a pillow in place of Blaise. Blaise knew that if his husband slept any longer, he wouldn't be able to sleep in the night and become nocturnal again.

Sighing, he got up out of his chair and walked towards their room, approaching the bed.

"Neville, love, time to wake up," he said.

Neville groaned and tucked his head inside the blanket, as if that would stop Blaise from waking him up. 

"No, no, you have to wake up now. Otherwise, you won't let me sleep at night ever again," Blaise said, pulling the blanket down to reveal Neville's head.

"No... Don't want to wake up...", Neville says, hugging the pillow harder. Blaise has to stop himself from melting from the cuteness in front of him.

"Come on, you have to get up. I know you have to work as well."

"Argh! I don't wanna!"

"Just get up! It's not that hard!"

At this point, Neville's brain was certainly still not working because he says, "No! I am hibernating!"

That comment stops Blaise in his tracks as he tries to make sense of what he just heard. 

"What?!? It's not cold outside, and you are not an animal!", Blaise says, exasperated.

Neville then says, "I can be what I want to be!"

Blaise laughs at this and says, "Just get out of bed."

"NO!", Neville exclaims, pulling the blanket over his head again.

"You know what? That's it," Blaise says. He pulls the blanket off Neville and picks him up for the bed bridal style.

"Ah!", Neville exclaims, not expecting to be picked up several feet in the air first thing in the morning, well, afternoon.

"Put me down!", Neville says, holding on to Blaise with both hands.

"No, because if I do, you will go back to sleep and I am not going to stay awake every night again," Blaise explains.

"Ugh, fine. You can put me down, I will go to the bathroom," Neville says.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"Thank you," Blaise says, placing a kiss on Neville's forehead before carefully placing him back on the ground.

Neville starts walking towards the bathroom when he turns around to face Blaise again.

"What?", Blaise asks, confused.

Neville walks up to him, holds his face, and kisses him on the lips. Blaise quickly gets over his shock and kisses back. They break apart and Neville says, "Love you. I'll go brush my teeth now."

Blaise keeps staring at Neville until he closes the bathroom door. A smile appears on his face as a light blush covers his cheeks. He looks at the ground and then the ceiling, wondering how he got so lucky that Neville Longbottom is his husband.

A/N: Hey guys. I hope you enjoyed this. If you guys have any other ideas, do leave them in the comments and I might write them. Stay safe!

Bye Potterheads,
Until Next Time,

--SP