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bigdamndestiny

Room 407, Wee Hours of Tuesday Morning

Dec 22, 2009 00:03

So, Merlin was still more than a bit drunk. And he was being manhandled into his room by one Prince of Camelot ( Read more... )

arthur, yuletide, room 407

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bitch_prince December 22 2009, 06:06:41 UTC

"That's why he needs to be trained as a hunter," Arthur told him. Now that the door was closed - he'd checked twice, in that serious, drunken manner people got.

Then he put his knees onto the bed on either side of Merlin, bent down, and kissed him.

It wasn't porn star, but it was intended to go on a bit.

bigdamndestiny December 22 2009, 06:07:35 UTC

"Hello," Merlin replied dumbly, keeping his hands on Arthur's neck.

bitch_prince December 22 2009, 06:09:25 UTC

"Hi."

He squinted down at Merlin, trying to make sense of his thoughts. "So you love me, then."

bigdamndestiny December 22 2009, 06:10:44 UTC

"...yes?" Was that the wrong thing to say? Or maybe the wrong thing was 'Oh, look! Dinosaurs!'

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