“Whatever you want darling.” Imagine: Getting King Caspian to stay in bed with you for snuggles
A/N: there is not enough Caspian fluff in the world!
The soft sound of birds chirping brought you out of the deep sleep that you had found yourself in....

“Whatever you want darling.”

Imagine: Getting King Caspian to stay in bed with you for snuggles

A/N: there is not enough Caspian fluff in the world! 


The soft sound of birds chirping brought you out of the deep sleep that you had found yourself in. You smile, feeling the warm body sleeping next to you, and you open your eyes to be awarded by Caspian. He was still sleeping, his arm draped protectively over your naked back and you tenderly push back a strand of his dark hair from his face so you could get a better view of his face.

The movement makes him stir, one of his eyes automatically opening before they focus on your face and he gives you a sleepy smile, closing them again.

“What are you doing up so early my love?” he mumbles, bringing you closer to him. You take the opportunity to automatically cuddle closer to him, trying to hide your face in his neck. He easily adjusts himself, shifting his body so you could find comfort closer to him.

“I like to wake up early and listen to the castle slowly wake up, to hear the many people who reside within these walls throw back on the masks they wear…”

You feel him smile against your forehead as he traces circles on your back before muttering,

“Who knew that my wife was such a romantic. Sounds like the beginning of a poem the professor would use to make me read….”

You sigh, giving his chest a friendly swat causing him to laugh.

“I meant no harm in it!”

You pout though you know the truth in his words and he tilts your head up, the smile still evident on his face.

“Don’t be sad,” he whispers, placing a soft kiss on your lips, “I think it’s cute when you get this way.”

You can’t help but smile, never able to stay mad at him and draw him in for another kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck.

His world - the world of managing the Narnian kingdom from internal dispute and foreign rulers - consumed most of your marriage. Though you were both newlyweds you never saw each other enough - Caspian spending most of his times traveling on the Dawn Treader listening to citizens citizens and rulers alike while you stayed within the castle walls, dealing with day to day politics. That was why you were surprised the previous evening when, were surprised when, finally emerging from a long council meeting, you found Caspian smiling back at you. You had flung into his arms, his mouth peppering your face with kisses, before you both got lost in your chambers to not be seen again.

Until now.

Caspian takes the opportunity to deepen your kiss, his soft beard tickling against your skin as he draws you closer. Your hands entangled in his hair, your fingers getting lost in the dark entrails as he shifts on top of you.

“Can we stay in bed for just a little longer?” you whisper, pulling away from Caspian and caressing his face.

He smiles at you, placing another soft kiss on your lips.

“Whatever you want darling.”