My Favorite Merlin couple!!!!!!!! Why won't they be together??!! :(

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Morgana lay in her bed as Gwen hung her dress in the cupboard. She slid even further down into her warm bed as Gwen left the room. It was dark and Morgana watched the stars as she drifted off to sleep. She dreamt that she was in the forest with her horse. The horse was leading her down to the river that she and Arthur used to go down to when they were younger. It was dark and the moon was reflected in the inky water. Morgana saw a dark silhouette sitting by the lake and she smiled as he turned to face her. Arthur's dirty blonde hair was ruffled by the wind as Morgana got down from the horse. She walked over and sat down beside him, resting her head on his shoulder. He smiled and kissed her head. Suddenly Morgana's eyes snapped open as a piercing scream echoed through the castle. She got out of bed and lit a candle. She opened her bedroom door and followed the corridor down to Arthur's bedroom. She opened the door as the scream became louder. She rushed over to Arthur, who was twisting and writhing in his bed. Morgana placed the candle down on the bedside table and shook him.

"Arthur," Morgana said. "Arthur." His eyes snapped open and he sat up in the bed.

"What...what..." Arthur said as he met Morgana's concerned eyes.

"You were having a nightmare, you probably woke half the castle with your screaming." Morgana smiled and brushed his face softly. She traced his jawline carefully and moved his hair out of his eyes. "What were you dreaming about?" she asked gently. Arthur thought for a moment before answering.

"My mother," Arthur sighed. "I saw her face then a man came from behind her and..." Arthur shuddered. Morgana nodded as the wooden door burst open again and Uther entered, brandishing a sword.

"What was the screaming?" he asked. Morgana looked at Arthur and laughed.

"What'd I tell you?" she smiled. "Nothing, Arthur just had a..." she looked over at Arthur who widened his eyes slightly and gritted his teeth. "Arthur just frightened me. Sorry if we woke you."

"Your not ten years old anymore Arthur, you're going to be the king of Camelot soon," Uther sighed as he left the room. Morgana turned back to Arthur and laughed.

"Thanks," Arthur smiled.

"That's what friends are for, right?" Morgana smiled.

"Friends?" Arthur said. Morgana laughed.

"Yes Arthur, why?" she smiled.

"Oh nothing, I just…" Arthur began. "Never mind."

"Tell me," Morgana laughed. She climbed across to the other side of the bed and slid in under the covers beside Arthur.

"I just thought…" Arthur began. "Well, I wanted us to be something more than friends." Morgana smiled and stroked his cheek.

"So do I," she smiled as she moved closer to him. Arthur closed the distance between them and he began to trace her jaw with his lips. Morgana shivered before she moved her lips down to his. Their lips brushed before Arthur finally made the first move. He pressed his lips to hers, breathing in her delicate scent of lavender and peaches. Morgana smiled against his lips as she pressed her hand on his bare chest. They parted and Morgana dozed on Arthur's chest. Arthur kissed her head softly.

"I love you," Morgana murmured sleepily.

"I love you too," Arthur smiled. "Get some sleep, I'll still be here in the morning."