Hi everyone so this is my first fanfic so don't judge to harshly. I want this to be a multi chapter story so keep looking for more updates. This is a Merthur fic and if you don't like don't read.
I don't own Merlin all of it belongs to the BBC. If I did own Merlin, Arthur and Merlin would most definitely be together!
Merlin was a very careful person. No exceptions. Well except Merlin's clumsiness and maybe even just possibly Arthur too. Merlin was destined to protect Arthur, to watch over him no matter what, to be the greatest sorcerer ever. However was it Merlin's destiny to fall in love with Arthur? Or did that just happen because Merlin attracted trouble everywhere? Maybe.
"MERLIN!" screamed Arthur. "Get over here right now! Wash my clothes, get my breakfast, polish my armour and" he said wickedly. "Muck out the stables!"
"You can't be serious Arthur!" Arthur glared at him and Merlin sighed to himself. I've really got to find some excuse to kick that prat in the bloody backside sometime."I mean of course sire, it will be my pleasure" said Merlin giving the pompous prince a very fake smile. "Right then jump too, and while you're at it tell Guinevere I said hello".
Merlin didn't know why but he suddenly felt very annoyed and he wasn't sure why. It's probably just because Gwen's your best friend and you don't want to see her hurt by an arrogant prat like Arthur. Deep down Merlin knew that this wasn't the case and it wasn't exactly Arthur he was feeling resentful towards.
"Of course" said Merlin with a clenched jaw. Arthur not noticing anything unusual about Merlin's stiff and unusual behaviour whistled away and when to admire his reflection in the mirror. Sighing he picked up Arthur clothes and walked down to the laundry room. Pompous prat! Merlin thought bitterly. Not noticing Arthur turn round and give him a strange look as he fled through the prince's doors.
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