When Arthur finally got home that night, he went into the kitchen to make some tea. Tea was the only thing in the world that calmed Arthur down. Well, except for Merlin. And wasn’t that just the overwhelming problem? Merlin was Arthur best friend. No, Merlin was Arthur only true friend. How can he just ruin that for, what? A relationship? Arthur ( Read more... )

It was 2 o’clock in the morning, and Arthur just wanted to be asleep in his bed. HoweverHow, Merlin had invited him out with Morgana and Gwen and he couldn’t say ‘no’ to Merlin. If he did he’d get this little pouty face in reply, which, although adorable, stared into him like he’d just killed Merlin’s kitten (and he didn’t even have a kitten!). The ( Read more... )

“So how is Will?” Arthur asked sprawled upon the student lounge’s couch with his head in Merlin’s lap.

It was the last period of the day about a week later, and they had manipulated their senior schedule to both have a free period. They had been in the same classes together since freshman year, so when they had a few differing classes this year ( Read more... )

Arthur was tired; tired of waking up in the morning; tired of walking down the hallway; most of all though, he was tired of the seeming whispers and stares that followed him down that very same hallway.

It had been a month since Sophie had broken up with him, and he wasn’t sure if people even knew they had been going out, but they sure knew ( Read more... )

( Just for Jack )