Room 325, Saturday Morning

Jan 16, 2010 17:18

Arthur was not always the most elegant to rise ( Read more... )

medieval boy is medieval, merlin, who turned down the sun?

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 17:42:10 UTC
They were slowly warming! And it wasn't like Arthur's feet were all lovely warm pressed against Merlin's calves, you know.

"We could make a run for food and then come back."

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 17:44:10 UTC
Arthur eyed him.

It lasted a few long seconds.

"Fine," he said, finally, "If you must be such a worrywart."

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 17:45:24 UTC
"I'd rather not starve," Merlin replied. "...and it's your turn to venture out."

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 17:47:31 UTC
"...Oh, come now." He got another look for his trouble. "Are you really that scared of the cold?"

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 17:49:07 UTC
"I got the blanket, you can get the food."

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 17:50:26 UTC
"That wasn't a bargaining situation!"

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 17:51:11 UTC
"Do you want me to get cold again?" OH SNAP, ARTHUR.

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 17:54:05 UTC
"You are such a coward," Arthur retorted. "Fine. I'll fix it." He pulled away the blankets.

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 17:56:26 UTC
Merlin grinned far too much at that. "See if they have biscuits!"

A beat.

"AND MEAT!"

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 17:59:03 UTC
"I'm not doing this to take your requests, Merlin," Arthur retorted, snagged a bag, and promptly stalked his way out of the room.

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 18:01:19 UTC
Merlin managed to get out of bed just long enough to grab the last blanket and arrange something like a blanket fort. There were pillows for support, alright?

It worked.

And now he waited for food.

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 18:03:01 UTC
"I have food," Arthur announced, shoving open the door.

He was freezing. Absolutely freezing.

He was not going to admit to it.

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 18:03:53 UTC
"I got another blanket," Merlin informed him brightly from his warm, warm nest of warmness.

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 18:05:32 UTC
"You're an ingrate," Arthur said, with feeling, practically diving into bed without as much as taking his clothes of. "I'm fairly sure you planned this. But I have... Stuff."

He hadn't checked.

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bigdamndestiny January 16 2010, 18:07:55 UTC
"Stuff is good," Merlin assured him, going for the bag as Arthur warmed himself up.

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bitch_prince January 16 2010, 18:09:33 UTC
Arthur shoved the bag at him and pulled the covers over his shoulders. This was one of very few instances in which he approved of the notion of a blanket fort.

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