Good evening people!

So, here I am again and quite frankly it is a bit of a miracle. I'm kind of suffering of writer's block those days... (and, well, I was sick too)

That said, I wanted to complete that prompt I recieved so long ago! I know I kind of derived from it and that it is really, really short but I still hope you will like it!

I would also love to have new prompts or I fear I will fall into despair (because quite honestly I'm suddenly not sure at all about the Sequel of A Universe or my Doctor Who translation _because I may find my story boring after all and my low self esteem is weighting me)

Anyway, thank you for reading, reviewing, alerting and all that, you don't know how much I'm touched by that!

Onwards!


Prompt by : .saxon

Haha! Well, let me think...Gwaine and Percival have a drinking game and the loser has to do anything the winner suggests...So Percival beats Gwaine and asks him to do...well, I'm pretty sure you can improvise :P If it's not too much, you can add in their lady friends and have them cheer them on? :P


Ridiculous bet

Lysa and Alicia were enjoying a quiet afternoon of walking through the Market place when they heard two off-duty Guards whispering among themselves.

"Did you hear?" One, a blond and young man, asked excitedly at his friend. "Sir Gwaine and Sir Percival are competing in the Tavern!"

"Again? We should hurry, maybe we hadn't miss all the fun yet!" The other answered as they continue to walk quickly across the crowded street.

Both women looked at each other, sighing. This playful rivalry was beginning to tire them. Of course, at the beginning, it has been fun to see their boyfriends compete for almost every stupid thing but now it was bordering obsession. That probably was what pushed them to take the way towards the well-known Rising Sun to find their suitor and knock some sense into them.

What they found when entering the very unwomanly place was Percival and Gwaine standing in front of each other surrounded by a ring of men that where observing them with baited breath. The atmosphere was tense.

"Okay, so, this is equality, Sir Gwaine." Percival said, his voice deadly serious. "Last throw. Do I need to remind you the stake?"

"No." Gwaine answered, teeth greeted.

Percival nodded and raised a hand in which he held two dice and was about to throw them on the table when Alicia loudly cleared her throat.

Immediately, every eyes turned towards the two women and the men around her jumped back slightly.

"Oh, Alicia, dear!" Percival explained in an innocent voice with a bright smile. "What are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to have a walk with Lysa."

"Well, we were. Until we caught wind of a new competition between you two." Alicia answered.

"That?" Gwaine interrupted with a charming smile that had Alicia cross her arms across her chest. "That was merely a minor bet between friends."

"A minor bet?" Lysa questioned with a raised eyebrow that could have put Gaius in shame.

The Knight addressed her a bright smile with a enthusiastic nod that screamed lie.

"Then what did you bet about?"

Everyone seemed to be very interested in their shoes all of a sudden, only Merlin seemed to watch them all with a amused glint in his eyes.

"Well?" Lysa repeated and, when no one answered, turned towards the Servant. "Merlin?"

"If Gwaine wins Percival has to wear sleeves for a month and if Percival wins, Gwaine has to cut his hairs." Merlin answered, earning himself two glares from both men. "What? I'm more afraid of her than you and, frankly, I told you it was beginning to be ridiculous and that they would find out."

Percival and Gwaine continued to glare at him while Lysa and Alicia sighted. They exchanged a desperate glance.

"Well, then finished it so we can go home." Alicia finally decided. "And you're both cooking us dinner tonight."

The two Knights let out a relieved sight and the whole room seemed to relax with Alicia's acceptance.

Percival took his previous stance and let the dice fell on the table. Neither woman in the room saw the result but Gwaine's desperate look and Percival happy cry said everything to them.

"Come on Gwaine, don't look so angry." Lysa said when she was near him. "You wanted to play, you loosed, accept it."

The Knight grumbled under his breath and Lysa laughed, putting her arm around his.

"Come on, better get on with that forfeit of yours." She added tugging him away.

"Oh god… I don't think I'm drunk enough for that."

"Doesn't matter, hopefully it will tech you a lesson."

Gwaine groaned again but let himself be taken away. Lysa addressed a wave at her friends before they left the Tavern.

"And who knows." She added once they were alone outside. "Maybe shorter hairs will suit you better."

She kissed him for good measure and this seemed to brighten him up a bit as he smiled at her before squeezing her in his side.


So... What do you think?

Prompts, idea, anything? Anyone? I'd love you forever for that!

If you found errors, I am really sorry... I kind of haven't proof readed it because I wanted to post :/

Oh and I also found a story that had the same idea than the previous OS but I can't remember the link but it was absolutely great!

Until next time...