Rating: PG-13
Notes: Spoilers for episode 5
Disclaimer: I own nothing in connection with BBC's Merlin, nor do I make any money writing this fanfiction.
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Small Things
It's in the way Merlin dresses Arthur, making sure everything is in its exact place and secure because nothing is going to be held back. His eyebrows dip in concentration and his hands fumble so slightly Lancelot has to really watch closely in order to see it. But Arthur always does because he rolls his eyes and calls Merlin an idiot. Merlin retorts by calling Arthur a prat and there is a battle of banter between them until the dressing is done. They're getting on each others nerves and bickering but, all the same, there's a spark between them when their eyes meet and Lancelot is sure Merlin ends up standing just a little closer than he had been.
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It's in the way Arthur pushes Lancelot through basic training quickly, recognising that he has the skills necessary to go to the next level. Merlin watches and can't help but wince sometimes when Lancelot hits the ground. But this is Arthur, after all. You don't get any special treatment, no matter who you are or what goes on behind closed doors.
Afterwards he pulls Lancelot to his feet and spares a few moments to tell him where he needs to improve, just as he does with all the trainees. But Merlin sees there's much more of a smile upon Arthur when he talks to Lancelot and how his hand remains upon his shoulder for a few moments longer than it should, sliding off when his arm withdraws.
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It's in the way Merlin goes to Lancelot just before training begins, smoothing down his chain mail and encouraging him. When Arthur had first seen it, he'd felt a stab of jealousy and easily managed to disguise that with the claim of testing Lancelot's reaction time.
Days later, Merlin told him with a grin about Lancelot sharing his bed when Arthur asked. By that time Arthur had accepted him into basic training and felt no hesitation in telling Merlin that the next time he came to his chambers he should bring Lancelot as well.
Merlin had no hesitation either.
It's impressive how easily Lancelot adapts to the new situation, still encouraged by Merlin with strokes down his arm and kisses along his neck.
Training commences as usual the next day. Lancelot moves somewhat uncomfortably but his skills remain exceptional and Arthur finds he can't help but respect that.
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