Summary: Merlin really wants something but Arthur doesn't want to. He is a Pendragon so he won't give in, will he? Mordern AU. Slash-Merthur.
"Please Arthur, please Arthur, pretty, pretty please Arthur." Merlin begged for the millionth time that day. It was just like every day for the past two weeks. Wake up and Merlin's begging, get showered and dressed and Merlin's begging, go to work and Merlin rings up and starts begging. Get dinner and Merlin is still begging. Get home, Merlin's begging, go to bed and ,yep, Merlin is still begging. All the time Merlin begs, Arthur refuses. Then it will go to Merlin asking why? Why can't they? "Because you want me to go and you know I won't enjoy it which will make it less fun for you. I've told you, if you want to go that much, I'll buy you the tickets and you can go with Gwen and Morgana. I just don't want to spoil your night by not enjoying myself." Afterwards Merlin will go off in huff, only to return an hour later to beg again. It's like a child at 3am on Christmas morning wanting to open their presents. Arthur refuses to go end of. He will never back down.
Two weeks later
"I can't believe we're actually here and 3rd row! Thank you, thank you, thank yoooou!" Merlin exclaimed when they were taking their seats.
"Yeah, well, think of it as an early Christmas present but don't expect me to enjoy it." Arthur huffed. He can't believe he gave in! what happened to Pendragons never give up? "Yeah whatever. I'm just happy we're both here." Merlin replied giving Arthur a peck on the cheek. "Oh look! It's starting."
"Oh my god! That was the best thing I've ever gone to! We need to go back next year. Maybe we can get front row. Oh did you see the suit Dermot wore? I need that suit! Oh and Louis and Tulisa arguing is classic. Did you see the group whatsitsname. They were amazing! Oh and…" Merlin just looked at his boyfriend. He was going on and on. Yet he was the one who said he'd never enjoy it and Merlin turned out to be that person. He tuned out and was never more grateful then going to bed then he was now.
Next year
"Please Merlin, please Merlin, pretty, pretty please Merlin." Arthur begged for the millionth time that day. It was just like every day for the past two weeks. Wake up and Arthur's begging, get showered and dressed and Arthur's begging, go to work and Arthur rings up and starts begging. Get dinner and Arthur is still begging. Get home, Arthur's begging, go to bed and ,yep, Arthur is still begging.