Room 407, Friday Evening

[bigdamndestiny]

Having promised to make up for the slanderous talk of Francine's cookies, Merlin had tried to set up something romantic for her and him up in his proper room.

It had... mixed results.

He had managed to get candle wax in his only mentioned in one post beard. And had been forced to shave it. He hoped that wouldn't make her upset

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[thatsamilkshake]

Okay so.... when one is requested to sneak up on a Friday night to meet one's boyfriend in the unchaperoned dorms, in one's boyfriend's un-roommated room, one might be forgiven for not being sure what to expect. In a very flaily um omfg way.

At least, one might be forgiven if one is Francine Peters, because come on.

So she might have been doing that toe-shuffling dance thing as she knocked on the door to his room.

[bigdamndestiny]

Making certain there would be no more incidents with candles, Merlin rushed over to open it a crack to make certain it wasn't some teacher about to yell for being up here.

"Francine! Come in."

[thatsamilkshake]

"Hi!" Not nervous at all. At all. At--- "Heeeeeeeey."

[bigdamndestiny]

"I--um---to make up for saying your cookies were burned," Merlin said, trying not to draw attention to his face.