Sunlight was streaming through the castle windows. Arthur rolled over on his side to kiss Merlin awake.
"Merlin," he whined. The brunette woke up and responded to the kiss, pulling the blonde closer.
"Yes, my love?"
"We have to get up. It's well past sunrise and my father will be wondering where I am."
Merlin groaned. "Do we have to?"
Arthur pressed a kiss to his forehead. "I'm afraid so. Come on, I know you love dressing me.
Merlin shook his head. "You'll be the death of me, Pendragon."
Arthur smirked. "Love you, too."