There was a great deal of work left to be done, and Arthur had done as such just that morning until Gaius had gently reminded him he was supposed to be recovering still. With no interest in sitting around his room whittling or anything of the sort, Arthur had announced he was to go hunting.
This was, of course, somewhat counter to Gaius's concerns, but really, he'd assured the man, he was only taking Merlin for a quick jaunt to get some rabbits or maybe a deer. Strictly the simple stuff.
Apparently the tone in his voice had carried Arthur's meaning across to Gaius, because that had been the end of it. (Not that Arthur would have ever let Gaius order him to stay anywhere, except the man could be a bit odd in his own way, and the last thing Arthur needed today was a codgy old physician pottering after him with a bowl of leeches and a raised eyebrow and-- All right, maybe he was a little terrified of Gaius, but honestly, it was like people didn't expect him to be able to take care of himself after nineteen-- all right, eighteen, according to the slower turning of seasons in Camelot-- years of living)
If Arthur were to be forced to spend time outside of the reconstruction effort, he'd make it something enjoyable. Which is why, after an illicit trip down to the kitchens and a shout in Merlin's general direction, they were heading out into the woods.
And then past the woods, onto the hilltops and their sprawling fields. The view was nice, the early spring sun was nice, and Arthur would be lying if the company wasn't nice.
Of course, it was absolutely nothing like hunting, but shh. He'd mention the true purpose of this jaunt in due time.
This was an excellent idea, if he did say so himself.
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This was, of course, somewhat counter to Gaius's concerns, but really, he'd assured the man, he was only taking Merlin for a quick jaunt to get some rabbits or maybe a deer. Strictly the simple stuff.
Apparently the tone in his voice had carried Arthur's meaning across to Gaius, because that had been the end of it. (Not that Arthur would have ever let Gaius order him to stay anywhere, except the man could be a bit odd in his own way, and the last thing Arthur needed today was a codgy old physician pottering after him with a bowl of leeches and a raised eyebrow and-- All right, maybe he was a little terrified of Gaius, but honestly, it was like people didn't expect him to be able to take care of himself after nineteen-- all right, eighteen, according to the slower turning of seasons in Camelot-- years of living)
If Arthur were to be forced to spend time outside of the reconstruction effort, he'd make it something enjoyable. Which is why, after an illicit trip down to the kitchens and a shout in Merlin's general direction, they were heading out into the woods.
And then past the woods, onto the hilltops and their sprawling fields. The view was nice, the early spring sun was nice, and Arthur would be lying if the company wasn't nice.
Of course, it was absolutely nothing like hunting, but shh. He'd mention the true purpose of this jaunt in due time.
This was an excellent idea, if he did say so himself.
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Date: 2010-05-15 03:28 am (UTC)He studied Merlin for a moment.
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Date: 2010-05-15 03:46 am (UTC)Well, for them. About six months for the locals.
He fidgeted with the last remains of the meat in his hands, and then ate it, quickly.
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Date: 2010-05-15 03:49 am (UTC)Arthur slid his hand into Merlin's hair before he could pull back, and tugged him closer for a second, longer kiss.
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Date: 2010-05-15 03:59 am (UTC)"Idiot," Arthur said, fondly, and leaned back to kiss him again.
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Date: 2010-05-15 04:01 am (UTC)"Maybe more hunting trips?"
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Date: 2010-05-15 04:03 am (UTC)You know, the one where Arthur's servant was supposed to sleep so he could cater to any problems during the night.
... They'd be able to make the cot look slept-in easily enough.
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Date: 2010-05-15 04:10 am (UTC)"Merlin," Arthur said, slowly, "Please don't tell me no one ever told you this."
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