Disclaimer: Merlin (BBC TV Series) belongs to Johnny Capps and Julian Murphy
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Modern AU, Boy Love, Short Chapters (Oneshots)
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Since English is not my first language, I'd like to apologize for any grammar/spelling mistakes.
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"Arthur?"
Morgana knocked on Arthur's door. She knocked a couple more times before decided to use her spare of key to open the door.
"Arthur, are you home?"
Long ebony hair slid down her shoulders, covering her ruffled blue t-shirt as she tilted her head while pushing the door. Greenish blue eyes wandered across the room as she waited for Arthur's response.
"Arthur?"
Still no reply.
Morgana's angelic face crumpled into disappointment. The famous fashion designer could not believed she came all the way up there just to find an empty room. Arthur promised he would be here when she called him an hour ago.
Where the hell is he?!
Morgana was extremely bored and nagging Arthur was the only thing she could think of to cure her boredomness.
The girl was just about to turned on her heels when she realized Arthur's phone was on the bed, as well as his jacket and his wallet. Thinking Arthur might be just across the street to buy some snacks, Morgana decided to wait for him.
She flopped down on the black leathered couch for a minute, momentarily stunned into stillness. Morgana had literally no idea as to what could be a good time waster while waiting for Arthur. Her hand reached out for a book, but immediately tossed it on the floor.
Leaning against the back of the couch, Morgana stretched her long legs and crossed them on top of the table. She turned on the TV, started switching the channels.
News... boring!
Another news...
Soap opera... rubbish!
Cartoon...
More news...
Reality show... ruuuubbish!
Weather forecast...
Gaaahh! This is ridiculous! Morgana cursed as she pulled and scrambled her beautiful ebony hair in frustration.
Morgana stopped abusing her hair when she heard some sort of voice. Loud enough to make Morgana jolted out of the couch. She swiftly turned her head, but there was nobody else in the room. A haunted expression spread over Morgana's face.
Ghost?
She shook her head. God, I've got to stop watching too many horror movies, Morgana thought to herself.
The voice grew louder. This time, Arthur's little sister was able to tell the source of the noise. The bathroom.
Thief?
She took one of her black stiletto, held it up into the air and tip toed across the room. Her heart was pounding heavily against her rib cage as she moved closer. Despite the strong urge to flee, Morgana decided to grabbed the round handle and opened the door.
Very, VERY bad decision.
The stiletto on her hand fell off and her jaw dropped when she witness two figures tangled together on the floor.
The naked blonde had Merlin underneath him, fitting his muscled chest against his boyfriend's slender frame. Arthur was gripping Merlin's chin as he deepened the kiss, while his other hand well-rested beneath Merlin's boxers.
"HOLY CRAP!"
Morgana's voice startled both men who were enjoying each other's treats. They froze momentarily then turned their heads at the same time.
Merlin blushed while Arthur gritted his teeth with anger. Merlin swore he could hear a cracking noise inside Arthur's mouth.
"I-I-I-I-I'm—"
"How the hell did you get in?!"
Morgana shrugged. The girl wanted to stormed out of the bathroom, but the 'incident' she saw earlier made her weak on her knees.
"I-I'm s-sorry. I t-thought nobody was home. I-I used the key you gave me and — "
"Get out!" Arthur shouted nervously. He snatched a towel and wrapped it around his waist.
"I was waiting for you, and I heard noises. I thought t-there was a ghost — "
"Morgana!"
Merlin started giggling as Morgana continued babbling words at impossible speed.
"But I thought there's no such thing as ghost so I thought there might be a thief hiding in your bathroom. So I just —"
"MORGANA!"
She gasped when realized she had talked too much.
"I SAID GET OUT, WOMAN!" Arthur stood up, ready to stomped across the room to give his sister a piece of his mind.
Merlin intended to stop the fight. He tried to reached Arthur's hand but failed miserably and grabbed the towel instead—revealing Arthur's private area to Morgana's eyes.
"Oh God! My eyes! MY EYES!"
She squeaked out loud. Her ebony hair swept the air as she turned on her heels and quickly ran outside, leaving her shoe behind.
"That eejit. She will have nightmares tonight." Arthur snorted.
"What are we going to do with her shoe?"
"Eeehh, just leave it there."
Arthur glared at Merlin and grinned. "Now... where were we?"
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A/N: Oops, 800 words. Sorry, I got carried away!
Thank you for the reviews L-Mouss :) and thank you for the faves plus thank you for those who are following this fanfiction. I really appreciated it *hugs*