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They couldn't get home soon enough for Arthur's liking. With Merlin being unconscious it wasn't easy. Arthur decided to carry him, surprised by Merlin's weight, it was a good sign of a healthy werewolf. Merlin was Arthur's mate and he took full responsibility, not letting any of the others touch him.
Lancelot and Gwaine ran home and came back with the car.
“You can't carry him all the way home,” Gwaine said.
Arthur would have protested that he could, but it was better for Merlin if they got home more quickly so he grudgingly got into the car. He sat with Merlin on the back seat, Merlin half over his lap, stroking his fur and talking to him quietly. He told him about all the things they were going to do; running under a full moon, hunting, and watching TV with the pack on a Friday night.
When they got home Arthur carried Merlin inside. They were met at the door by Kilgharrah who looked at Merlin and smiled. Arthur couldn’t remember the last time he'd seen the pack elder smile.
“So this is your mate,” he said. “He's bigger than I foresaw.”
“Where have you been?” Arthur asked. “The rest of the pack came, where were you?”
“I would have slowed you down,” Kilgharrah said. “And I couldn't interfere with your destiny. Your mate is one of the pack now.”
Arthur knew Kilgharrah had a point but he still felt a spike of anger. “You weren't there to support us,” he said. “You didn’t even appear when Merlin here, in the house. You didn't come and meet him.”
“Why would I come if I knew that it would be successful?”
Sometimes the pack elder was so frustrating Arthur wanted to bite him. This was one of those times. He let out a growl and pushed past him. He would deal with Kilgharrah's odd sense of pack later. Now his priority was Merlin and no mumbo jumbo about destiny was going to stop that.
“I'm taking him to my room,” he informed the rest of the pack.
They wisely kept their distance as Arthur carried Merlin up the stairs. He took every step slowly and carefully, not wanting to jar Merlin at all. One they reached his room Arthur went in and laid Merlin carefully on the bed, his bed, their bed. With a fond stroke of Merlin's ear he went and locked the door.
As soon as the door was locked he shifted and ran over to leap on the bed. He couldn't stay in human form a moment longer, not when his mate wasn't. In wolf form he sniffed Merlin, familiarised himself with his mate. He gave Merlin a little nudge and a lick on the muzzle and then curled up beside him.
Satisfied that his mate was safe Arthur allowed himself to sleep.
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Everyone should be carefree enough for the Friday night line-up with the Pack!
Lovely so far, anon. I can't wait for Merlin's reaction to his new look.
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