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Yesterday had not been a good day.

Arthur had been trying to repress all of it, which in layman's terms meant he'd taken it out on the knights. Much longer than usual. (Look, he really, really wished his father all the happiness in the world, so he had to cast aside his negative feelings about the whole thing as well as he could. Which meant violence.)

Which meant that by nightfall, he was exhausted. Right now, in fact, he was curled up in his bed, his head facing the window and his fingers tangled in his blanket. He was sleeping fitfully. It was a bit of a blessing.

[[ for merlin. ]]

Date: 2010-09-08 11:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Because violence, as we all knew, solved everything!

Merlin had been busy researching with Gaius to find a way to expose Lady Catrina for what she was before this went any further. So far, the revealing spells hadn't been a match for whatever she had disguising her.

But he managed to sneak away once Gaius fell asleep on one of his books. Which gave him the time to slip into bed with Arthur and relax just a tiny bit.

Date: 2010-09-09 12:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Merlin was insidious like that. And slowly trailing his fingers over Arthur's back in what he hoped was relaxing.

A bit of a week all around.

Date: 2010-09-09 12:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"Shhh," Merlin said, leaning down to press a kiss to his shoulder. He hadn't stopped moving his hand over Arthur's back yet, though.

Date: 2010-09-09 12:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Merlin rolled his eyes, scooting closer. "Go back to sleep, Arthur."

And leave Merlin to his doodling odd patterns on your back. It was soothing.

Date: 2010-09-09 12:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
He needed it, after all.

And that gave Merlin the time to let a little glow follow where his fingers trailed over Arthur's skin. Nothing permanent, of course. Just for the next few minutes.

Date: 2010-09-09 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"I'm just going to assume that was a yes," Merlin replied, leaning down to breathe on Arthur's skin and make the glow a little brighter.

Arthur wasn't awake enough to yell yet!
Edited Date: 2010-09-09 12:49 am (UTC)

Date: 2010-09-09 12:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Another breath and, "Légeléoht mín fir." and the fireplace roared to life.

"You're lucky I'm here."

Date: 2010-09-09 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"Prat." That earned him a frownie face drawn on his back with the tip of Merlin's finger.

Date: 2010-09-09 04:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"Arguing with you?" Merlin replied hopefully.

Date: 2010-09-09 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Oh sure, ruin his fun. "Nothing permanent!"

So, so helpful, Merlin.

Date: 2010-09-09 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
That was a much better reaction than expected! So, Merlin kissed him back, moving one hand up into Arthur's hair to steady them both.

Date: 2010-09-09 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Very good things all around!

"Already wore off," Merlin mumbled, pulling him closer to lay back on the bed again.

Date: 2010-09-09 05:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"Nothing!" Shhh, snuggling now, Arthur. "A good evening in sounds about right."

Date: 2010-09-09 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Well, that was true. Damn his odd ways!

"How are you?"

Date: 2010-09-09 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
Merlin rolled his eyes and hooked his arm around Arthur's waist. "Gaius and I are working on it, I promise."

Date: 2010-09-09 05:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"And a bit deranged."

HE WAS SMILING.

Date: 2010-09-09 05:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"And I don't think you believe me, but she is a troll." A gross, smelly, horrible troll.

Who probably stirred up things on the internets.

Date: 2010-09-09 05:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"We'll find proof for you," Merlin said, repressing that sigh.

Date: 2010-09-09 05:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com
"Of course."

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