I'm updating early cos I'm going to Echuca for a week. This one is slightly slashy, so if you don't like this sort of stuff, the back button awaits.
Special thanks to aelfa for being my only reviewer. Thanks for the encouragement.
Title: Wounds
Rating: PG13
Pairings: GalahadOC, GawainGalahad
Word Count: 213
Disclaimer: I wish I did own them, but I don't, so don't sue.
"Shit, that hurt!"
"Well if you'd just hold still..."
"Well if you hadn't tried to mince me in the first place..."
Galahad, Gawain and Kiel sat in the courtyard by the well. Gawain was trying in vain to clean up a long gash on Galahad's face. Galahad was being difficult. Kiel was just being annoying.
" Shut-up Kiel! Dammit..." Gawain muttered a string of curses as he tried to wipe crusted blood from his friends face. This only caused Kiel to laugh harder.
"Kiel, be quiet, I'm trying to concentrate!"
"Oh shut-up Gawain, this is all your fault anyway," Galahad mumbled.
"I told you already, it was an accident!"
"Sure..."
"It was..." Gawain muttered sulkily. It had been an accident. They were training in the courtyard when Gawain...slipped, resulting in a long shallow cut down the left side of Galahad's face, from his eyebrow to the corner of his lips.
"There, I'm done now. That wasn't so bad, was it?"
Galahad glared.
"What do you want me to do, kiss it better?"
Galahad glared.
Gawain leaned forward and lightly brushed his lips against the corner of Galahad's mouth.
Kiel glared.
She stormed out of the courtyard muttering about unfaithful lovers and the like. Galahad and Gawain followed slowly, smiling softly, fingers intertwined.
Please R&R.
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