"Merlin," Arthur barked, worriedly. "Would you wake up?"
The warlock shot upright. He looked at his surroundings, and then he remembered; the two boys were on a hunting trip in the forest. Arthur was hovering over him, shaking him awake.
"A-Arthur, what's wrong?" he asked quickly.
The prince shook his head. "You were shaking and muttering violently. I was wondering if you were catching your death." He was teasing, but Merlin could tell there was concern in his voice.
"You were worried about me," he smiled.
"No," Arthur lied, but then his face softened. "Merlin," he said slowly. "Who's Freya?"
A/N: Cassy27 requested this drabble which I made into a two parter, so fear not! There shall be another part! =D Hope this is what you expected, Cass! And all the others reading, I know you want to review. That button down there is beckoning for you to click it. Can't you hear it?
Click me! Click me! I want to be clicked!
Starts with a D: Exactly! He has a lot to learn, huh? Thanks!
Jelly: That guy needs more love! *hugs Percival*