A/N- Thanks again to everybody who's been giving me some great reviews, keep doin what your doin
Guise climbed the stairs to Merlin's bedroom. "Merlin dinner's ready." Pushing open the door he found Merlin packing. "Oh no."
Merlin glanced up, "what?"
"Your packing," he gestured to the bag Merlin had been stuffing with clothes.
"Look Guise it's only for a day or two."
"Guise raised his eyebrows.
"Look I have to go and find a white horse. Arthur really wants this holiday to be perfect and for some reason he thinks that a white horse is going to make it so."
Guise crossed his arms," Merlin you had better be home by Christmas Eve."
"Don't worry how hard could it be?"
A/N- Uh oh the fatal last words, looks like Merlin is going on a trip.