Never underestimate a warlock
Author: bunnysworld
Title: Never underestimate a warlock
Rating: G
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur, kind of
Warnings: none
Word count: 162
Prompt: Athletic
Summary: Arthur once again underestimates Merlin
Author’s notes: Not beta’d. Yay! What else is new. Sorry for being late. Things are kind of hectic lately.
“Merlin with his skinny legs? He’s the furthest from being athletic I’ve ever seen!” Arthur grinned. “Where is he anyway?”
Elyan threw him a sideways look. “Then you haven’t really looked at him lately.”
Percy turned when they heard the doors of the indoor pool opening. He waved from where he was in the pool. “Here, Merlin! We’re here!”
Merlin grinned, dropped his bag and unzipped his training jacket that clearly stated that he was a member of Camelot High’s swim team.
All Arthur could do was stare when Merlin tossed his jacket aside, adjusted his speedos a bit and then gracefully jumped into the water only to emerge again right where they were at the other end of the pool.
Elyan grinned at him. “Not athletic? You might want to rethink your definition of that. He won the team three medals last year.”
“Huh?” Merlin ran a hand through his hair to get the water out a bit.
“Nothing.” Arthur murmured.
Title: Never underestimate a warlock
Rating: G
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur, kind of
Warnings: none
Word count: 162
Prompt: Athletic
Summary: Arthur once again underestimates Merlin
Author’s notes: Not beta’d. Yay! What else is new. Sorry for being late. Things are kind of hectic lately.
“Merlin with his skinny legs? He’s the furthest from being athletic I’ve ever seen!” Arthur grinned. “Where is he anyway?”
Elyan threw him a sideways look. “Then you haven’t really looked at him lately.”
Percy turned when they heard the doors of the indoor pool opening. He waved from where he was in the pool. “Here, Merlin! We’re here!”
Merlin grinned, dropped his bag and unzipped his training jacket that clearly stated that he was a member of Camelot High’s swim team.
All Arthur could do was stare when Merlin tossed his jacket aside, adjusted his speedos a bit and then gracefully jumped into the water only to emerge again right where they were at the other end of the pool.
Elyan grinned at him. “Not athletic? You might want to rethink your definition of that. He won the team three medals last year.”
“Huh?” Merlin ran a hand through his hair to get the water out a bit.
“Nothing.” Arthur murmured.