Hi! Just a random little thing, but do you ever find that when you're eating a really huge meal infront of the TV,an advert about saving the starving children will come on and leave you fealing really bad? That happens to me all the time and it happened today when I had a MAHOOSIVE ROAST! (Love roasts x)

Disclaimer: Because you're all very well behaved, i've written you another dislaimer! YAY! I've put this as simply asI possibly can I DON'T OWN ANYTHING TO DO WITH MERLIN!

Enjoy people! x x x

Arthur awoke later on with a crick in his neck and a very cold cheek due to falling asleep. He rubbed warmth back into it using his hand. The king rubbed his face and stood up to look in a mirror. His hair was flying around at strange angles and his color stood upright on one side of his jacket, and flat on the other. Arthur quickly sorted himself out and went to inspect his friend.

Merlin was lying still in the king's own bed, his face the very picture of pain. The servant's face was as white as the pillows he was currently lying on and sweat was causing his hair to stick to his forehead. Arthur's hand hovered over Merlin's forehead, then it moved to his cheek to check how hot he was. Hot.

Arthur sighed, pulled up a chair and some paper work and waited for him to awaken. Arthur needed this to be over, the tension was ripping him apart and the images he had about his closest friend dying were enough to make a man lose his sanity, luckily Arthur waskept sane by the sightof him breathing. The king feared that if he was seperated from Merlin, he would go mad.

Merlin suddenly jerked awake and cried out.

"Hey! Hey, shhh shhhh. It's alright." Arthur moved forward and placed his hands on Merlin's shoulders. Merlin looked up at him with huge puppy dog eyes, then started crying. "Why are you crying?" Arthur asked after his servant had calmed down.

"It-hurts. Wh-what's... what's wrong with me?" Merlin managed between sob. He looked up at his master with those huge eyes.

"Nothing's wrong with you, Merlin. You're fine."

"I hurt. I don't usually hurt. Something's wrong with me." Arthur looked at Merln with knowing eyes that were filled with sympathy and concern.

"You just...bumped your head, didn't you? That doesn't mean anything." Merlin nodded and wipedhis eyes. He snuggled into the pillow and Arthur stood.

"I've got something in the back of my head that I just can't remeber. I just know there is."

"I wouldn't worry about it, Merlin. It's probably just - I don't know - a feeling. It'll pass."

"I hope so, because it's really making me..."

"Making you what?"

"Really... frustrated."

"Then... calm down." Merlin smiled and closed his eyes. Arthur sighed and leaned back in his chair, resuming his paper work. He arely got time to put quill to paper, and Merlin barely got time to sleep before a knock was heard at the door. Merlin's eyes shot open. "Don't worry. I'm going to see who it is." Merlin nodded. "If it's a knight or someone who wants to see you, should I let them in?" Merlin nodded again. "Okay." The knock was heard at the door again. The king opened the door to reveal a truly wanted guest. "Guinevere."

"Arthur." She hugged him. "What's going on? I haven't seen you in ages." Arthur stepped out of his room into the corridor and dragging Gwen with him. He shut the door quietly and then sighed loudly. "Arthur?"

"Merlin."

"Ah."

"Indeed."

"...What about Merlin? I supposed that you'd had an argument with him and that you and Merlin had both locked yourselves in your rooms because- because-"

"Sshh... No, we didn't have an argument, quite the opposite."

"What's that supposed to mean!" Gwen through her arms up in the air.

"He... he's..." Arthur looked through a crack in the door and saw Merlin sleeping,that meant he couldn't hear. "He banged his forehead and Gaius and I think it's possible that he might possibly... have..."

"Yes?" Gwen's face was the picture of worry.

"Concussion."

AARRRGH! SO HARD TO WRITE! I hated writing this chapter, but I suppose everyone gets moments when they love writing and moments when they hate writing.

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