“No, no, no, no,” Merlin said, shaking his finger at an amused Arthur. “You clearly don’t understand.” He drawled the last word out, or maybe it was slurred - he had consumed a large amount of vodka, well a reasonable amount but it was Merlin.
“You’re right, I don’t!” Arthur smiled, taking a sip from his own cocktail - created by Gwaine.
“Ah-ha,”
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I thought this would be an angst overload prompt so had a go at doing a light one :)
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