Arthur stood with his back to Merlin, his eyes scanning the grounds of Camelot; The flush fields, the sparkling water, his breath clouding the pane. "I don't want to say what I feel for you is love," Arthur began saying to Merlin.
Merlin paused in polishing Arthur sword, his hands ceased and stained with the black of the rub of oil. He turned his head slightly so his left eye was peering up at Arthur through his eyelashes; he allowed his mouth to curve up ever so as Arthur sighed in annoyance and brief laughter.
"But, of course, that's what it is. Sadly for how can I be in love with someone so dim witted and as clumsily as you?"
Merlin turned to face Arthur full on now, his mouth no in a full smile, showing his white teeth and all, " Because…..because….." Merlin huffed and then hit Arthur back in the head, " damn I don't know!"
Arthur laughed and kissed Merlin on the lips and let him lean against him and Merlin sighed in happiness. This was why. Merlin was his life and his stableness.
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