This is just a small piece of writing on Gwen's thoughts about Arthur. This is my fist story in FF so reviews would be love : D
I dont own or have anything to do with Merlin, if I did I wouldnt be writing this!
Those little giggles that evoke in you at just the thought of him attacks your system, it's even worse when you see him in the flesh, the longing looks, cheeky smiles and those silly awkward smiles when some one catches the two of you.
Sometimes you feel as if you no longer care if every one knew what beats between the two of you; you're sick of the limitations that society sets you, who are they to rule over two lovers lives, in this so called "grate." place.
You know he feels the same way, sometimes you feel as if he's ready to face the world, with not a care for the consequences or the small minded society that we live in and for now you are able to live with the fact that you can indulge in the beauty of those small moments that you share together, in the eye of the public, because you refuse to give up on the hope that one day you will be his Queen.