Day 36 of uploading daily
IT IS CHRISTMAS!
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Wow, I can't actually believe that I have updated daily for the last 36 days.
I do hope that you have all enjoyed this little stories.
I am thinking about opening it up for prompts but may not at the moment. I have a few things I need to focus on for uni and I am also in the process of writing some multi-chapter stories which I need to get on with and find some time to write.
I hope that you have a great Christmas or whatever holiday you celebrate around this time of year.
Title: Midwinter Joy
Characters: Merlin, Morgana
Paring: Mergana
Word Count: 383
Summary: Midwinter is upon them once more. Morgana declines her invitation to the feast because of the lack of sleep. A knock on the door might not be what she expected but it was definitely what she need.
Midwinter had come around with vengeance. Merlin rubbed his hands together to try and warm up his numbing fingers. It was cold and the sun had only just shown itself but he knew that it wouldn't be around for long. It was always the same with Midwinter. Everyone just focused on getting all the jobs that they needed to done in the small amount of sun that they did have. Unfortunately, Merlin had a lot to do. There was a feast being held and he had to make sure that everything was ready.
Morgana knew where she would rather be. She didn't want to be in her room but she had taken the decision to sit out on the feast because of lack of sleep. She just felt so drained and she had hoped that she might just get some rest She lied there for a while with no luck. Her head turned to the door as someone knocked on it.
She was surprised to see Merlin standing on the other side. He told her that Arthur had sent him with some food and wine for her because he would hate for her to miss out. Morgana smiled at him before allowing him in. He walked over and placed the plate and the jug of wine on the table. 'Why don't you stay?' She said just before he left her. She looked up at him and she watched him nod at her.
He pour the wine and took little bits of food that she had said that she didn't like. She had never realised that Merlin was such an interesting person and she was glad that he had stayed instead of going back to the feast. She regarded him as a friend but never realised that she would enjoy his company this much. She couldn't remember the last time she had smiled for so long.
Merlin stood up when Morgana yawned. He said that she should probably get some sleep. She thanked him for staying. Later she would blame the wine for her action but she stood up and rose onto her tiptoes before kissing him on the cheek. She giggled as he when as red as his neckerchief. 'Goodnight Morgana.' He said. 'Goodnight Merlin.' She replied as she watched him walk off.