Room 325, Sunday Night

[bitch_prince]

There were days Arthur was very pleased to have the room all to himself. This Sunday was shaping up to be one. For example, he'd managed to block off the door to the point that it could not be opened by someone of Merlin's rather lacking constitution, which was very, very necessary

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[bigdamndestiny]

"You will release me!" Merlin said, clawing at the window in a desperate attempt to escape. Even though they were actually easy to open.

[bitch_prince]

Yeah. He'd been doing that for a bit.

Given a few more minutes, it might even become hilarious. "No," Arthur informed him, with that knowledge in mind, "I won't. Now sit down before you hurt yourself."

[bigdamndestiny]

"You won't keep me in here!"

[bitch_prince]

Arthur pulled an expressively thoughtful face. "Looks to me like I already have," he said.

When your options were amusing yourself or punching a hole in the wall, the former tended to win out.