Wardrobe malfunction!
Merlin neatly folded Arthur's shirts and trousers on the big four poster bed.
The young servant looked a little miffed, 'just why was Arthur walking around in his underwear and nothing else?'.
"You're clothes are just there if you would like to get dressed" Merlin said as he tried to direct his gaze away from the young Royal who he could not keep his eye's off.
"Hmm yes, I know... but I cant be bothered getting dressed" Arthur moaned as he slumped on to the bed and rolled over in the blankets like a child.
Merlin smirked and shook his head as he witnessed his usually mature and eager to go master rolling like a dog in the blankets.
"Why is Camelot so BORING" Arthur wined as he kicked his pillows to the floor.
Merlin laughed "boring, hardly, what with black knights rising from the dead and druid boys causing trouble".
Arthur tossed and turned on the bed "well its boring today" he growled.
Merlin threw Arthur his clothes "well then get dressed and go out, go...... hunting or just go for a ride, get out of Camelot for the day" Merlin's voice drifted off as he stared out of the window.
Arthur sat up on the bed "it's cold and I don't like my clothes" his tone child like and sulking.
Merlin grinned "What's wrong with your clothes?".
Arthur rolled his eye's "they are boring.... I always wear the same thing, red shirt and pants".
Merlin riffled through the clothes "here... blue shirt, that's different".
Arthur stared at the shirt "Meh, I don't like it, its boring! Why cant I wear a black shirt or something?" the Prince acting like a complete brat.
Merlin scratched and stretched his neck "maybe because your skin is too pale and you would look.... like..." Merlin thought of something to say that would not cause Arthur to send him to the stocks, "you're just too pale to pull off a black shirt".
Arthur pouted "how about white?".
Merlin tried to hide his grin "you are impossible Arthur, just get dressed".
Arthur climbed off the bed and began to creep up behind Merlin.
Merlin felt a gentle grip around his waist and sighed as he tilted his head back.
"I may be impossible.. but you love me" Arthur whispered in to Merlin's ear.
The young servant twisted in Arthur's grip "sometimes, maybe! But you can be annoying" he replied as he adjusted him self to fit Arthur's warm chest.
"That's part of the appeal and you know it" Arthur teased as he slapped Merlin on the bottom.
"Well I did say you were a Royal ass, when we first met" Merlin smirked.
Arthur let out a short shocked laugh "more like you WANT my Royal ass" Arthur's voice full of mischief.
Merlin grabbed the blue shirt and tossed it in Arthur's face "get dressed, now!" he ordered.
Arthur's face lit up "oh I do love it when you take charge Merlin".
Merlin could not hide the grin that plastered his face, his eye's gleaming with lust.
Arthur took the servant in his arms, gently caressed his face with his thumb and leaned in to place a warm soft kiss upon his lips.
"Now tell me again, why should I get dressed? Its far too cold to go out and I have everything I need right here in my room" Arthur said as he pulled his lover in closer.
Merlin stared intently into Arthur's eye's and smiled "Hmm I have no idea" he said as Arthur pushed him backwards on to the bed and laced hot heavy kisses on him.