Merlin looked up from scrubbing the floor as Arthur walked into his chambers. "You're back early."
"It was too miserably hot to train." Arthur pulled his shirt up to take it off as he walked across the room.
"Watch out Arthur the floor is …" Merlin winced as Arthur's backside hit the floor. "…slippery."
Arthur pulled his shirt off the rest of the way and threw it at merlin. It hit him in the face. "Why is the floor wet, Merlin?"
"I was scrubbing it." Merlin said.
Arthur got up and picked up the bucket. He poured it over him.
