Call it unfortunate timing. Or maybe just fate telling her to give up. Gwen looked down upon the spilled wine, trying vainly to take the top-to-bottom stain out
It was bad, red wine spilled upon white and gold, especially because it was her rich snooty cousin Morgause's dress who lent it to her, reluctantly.
Rush clean-up job a failure, Gwen sought out the huge coat closet.
Then with coat in hand she weaved through the happy party goers, getting to the front door.
"Leaving so soon?"
A strong hand turned her around, a grimace upon his face as he looked upon the mess.
"I heard about clumsy Merlin. Sorry, cousin by blood, not by choice."
Gwen smiled at that. "I have a similar one. She owns this dress."
"Oh." Arthur let out. "Ouch."
"Yeah, well anyway-
"Here." He took his suit jacket off and wrapped it around her with a polite smile. "Now no one will notice."
"No, I don't-
She was cut off by his hand on her cheek and his lips on her mouth.
Such a good kisser. Gwen backed away slowly, shock shining in her eyes.
"I've wanted to do that for so long. Ever since you started working at Pendragon Institute."
"I thought you never notic-
"Shhh..." He cut her off gently. "Spilled wine. My chance to be the dashing knight." He actually bowed. "Return to the party with me milady?"
So medieval. So beautifully fated. "My pleasure Sir Arthur."
Call it unfortunate timing. Or maybe just fate telling her to give up. Gwen looked down upon the spilled wine, trying vainly to take the top-to-bottom stain out
It was bad, red wine spilled upon white and gold, especially because it was her rich snooty cousin Morgause's dress who lent it to her, reluctantly.
Rush clean-up job a failure, Gwen sought out the huge coat closet.
Then with coat in hand she weaved through the happy party goers, getting to the front door.
"Leaving so soon?"
A strong hand turned her around, a grimace upon his face as he looked upon the mess.
"I heard about clumsy Merlin. Sorry, cousin by blood, not by choice."
Gwen smiled at that. "I have a similar one. She owns this dress."
"Oh." Arthur let out. "Ouch."
"Yeah, well anyway-
"Here." He took his suit jacket off and wrapped it around her with a polite smile. "Now no one will notice."
"No, I don't-
She was cut off by his hand on her cheek and his lips on her mouth.
Such a good kisser. Gwen backed away slowly, shock shining in her eyes.
"I've wanted to do that for so long. Ever since you started working at Pendragon Institute."
"I thought you never notic-
"Shhh..." He cut her off gently. "Spilled wine. My chance to be the dashing knight." He actually bowed. "Return to the party with me milady?"
So medieval. So beautifully fated. "My pleasure Sir Arthur."
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