A/N: I want to thank you all so much for being such a fantastic audience! We have now breached the 700-review mark for this fic! Thanks SO much! :) So this is the final kitten drabble (for now), and hopefully it's a fitting conclusion for this adorably furry story arc. Make sure you stay tuned for what's coming up though - the next group of drabbles are going to be intensely angsty and whumpy and bromancy... I'm ridiculously excited about this next story arc! But for now... Please review, and enjoy!
~Drabble Thirty-Eight: The Kitten Part 10~
"I've decided," Arthur said generously, "to let you keep the kitten."
The kitten yawned sweetly, and Arthur looked at the furry ball of cuteness and almost lost his resolve. But then he looked at the mess that was his chambers – he held strong. As Merlin left to deposit the cat back in his own room, Arthur called him back.
"Yes?" Merlin asked, clinging to his prize, worried Arthur might have had a change of heart.
"I still retain visitation rights."
Merlin tried his hardest not to laugh at the longing expression on the king's face – and failed. "Of course, sire."
~Emachinescat ^..^