The Hunt is On
Author: ajsrandom
Title: The Hunt is On
Rating: G
Pairing/s: Merlin/Morgana
Character/s: Merlin, Morgana
Summary: Merlin lost his keys.
Warnings: none
Word Count: 225
Prompt: 559, Hunt
Author's Notes: :)
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“Morgana, have you seen my keys?” Merlin asked his wife, who was in the kitchen with Ellie.
“Have you looked in the fridge?” Morgana replied.
“In the fridge? I’ve never left them there. Anyway, I’ve no time to hunt. Apparently Arthur needs me there about five minutes ago.”
“Actually, I have found them in the fridge before. And you’re going to have to hunt for them if you want to find them. I need to feed Ellie or I’d help you.”
“Drat!”
Merlin lifted piles of magazines on the coffee table, looked through dirty laundry in their bedroom, searched the cabinet in the bathroom, and in the blankets in Ellie’s crib. Nothing. He’d looked practically everywhere and nothing.
Back in the bedroom, now under the bed, Merlin heard a whistle. He shimmied out and found Morgana, twirling his set of keys on her finger.
“You found them! Where were they?”
“I told you to look in the fridge. That’s where they were.”
Merlin jumped up, and gave her a quick kiss, taking the keys from her hand. “Thank you, love.”
“My pleasure. Now you’d better get to work before my brother chews you out.”
Merlin’s phone started ringing. He glanced down and said, “Too late for that. Bye, love you.”
He headed out the door, but not before she heard Arthur yelling through the phone.
Title: The Hunt is On
Rating: G
Pairing/s: Merlin/Morgana
Character/s: Merlin, Morgana
Summary: Merlin lost his keys.
Warnings: none
Word Count: 225
Prompt: 559, Hunt
Author's Notes: :)
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“Morgana, have you seen my keys?” Merlin asked his wife, who was in the kitchen with Ellie.
“Have you looked in the fridge?” Morgana replied.
“In the fridge? I’ve never left them there. Anyway, I’ve no time to hunt. Apparently Arthur needs me there about five minutes ago.”
“Actually, I have found them in the fridge before. And you’re going to have to hunt for them if you want to find them. I need to feed Ellie or I’d help you.”
“Drat!”
Merlin lifted piles of magazines on the coffee table, looked through dirty laundry in their bedroom, searched the cabinet in the bathroom, and in the blankets in Ellie’s crib. Nothing. He’d looked practically everywhere and nothing.
Back in the bedroom, now under the bed, Merlin heard a whistle. He shimmied out and found Morgana, twirling his set of keys on her finger.
“You found them! Where were they?”
“I told you to look in the fridge. That’s where they were.”
Merlin jumped up, and gave her a quick kiss, taking the keys from her hand. “Thank you, love.”
“My pleasure. Now you’d better get to work before my brother chews you out.”
Merlin’s phone started ringing. He glanced down and said, “Too late for that. Bye, love you.”
He headed out the door, but not before she heard Arthur yelling through the phone.