A/N: Alright, next shall be angst! So please enjoy this humor-drabble! Until next time… =)
eFox: I read that one! Too funny! I'm going to be a little mad if he doesn't eventually connect the dots… Thanks!
Disclaimer: Merlin isn't mine. 'Nuff said.
The king stood over his sleeping friend, still in bed. Arthur put his hands on his hips. He really didn't think that after he was crowned king that he would still have to come and wake Merlin up for his duties.
"Some Court Sorcerer you are," Arthur mumbled, irritated. Sighing, he shook Merlin's shoulders. "You're going to be late to the meeting."
No response.
"Merlin." Merlin didn't stir. "Merlin… Emrys… Idiot… Last Dragonlord…" Arthur ran his hand over his face. Then it hit him. "Hey, Dragoon the Great!"
"W-what?" Merlin shot upwards, awake.
"Oh, so you respond to that one!"
A/N: You guys are so epic and awesome that you KNOW you wanna review, right! =D
