7th grader Merlin isn`t the best looking guy. Short, fat and bold...Oh, no not the shiny head kind of bold (in fact Merlin had so mush hair you could barely see his eyes) but the fearless and daring; courageous kind of bold. At the end of 7th grade Merlin is to return back to his home town to live with his mother for a while. But of course Merlin labeled as an outcast, weird, ugly and not to mention a fag has no regrets, no regrets but one and one less he shall have.

Arthur Pendragon. The gorgeous blond everyone has eyes set on, the done with the shiny smiles and the only one that has never insulted or treated Merlin badly. Of course the thing Merlin did not know was that when he confessed:

"I like you!" He sputtered out in the end of his last day at Albion. Arthur looked back at him with something written over his face that could have been confusion and disgust.

"Who are you?" Arthur asked despite himself. That hit Merlin real hard they had been class mates since 2nd grade and sure they weren't exactly friends or even acquaintances at that but he was very sure they had at least talked before but that was`t even half of the pain he was going to hear when this next words came out.

"Look, I don`t know what made you think that I would ever look at a faggot like you but you disgust me." Arthur said nancholantly. "He isn`t even good looking." Another voice said from Arthurs side. "Never mind that, he dosent look human and you think thats a problem? Do you even have eyes under that black nest of hair?" Arthur asked not really expecting an answer as he just pushed Merlin out of the way and went to stalk of when Merlin tried to bite back a short laugh. Not being as successful as he tough as Arthur stopped on his heal and turn to look at a hysterically laughing Merlin. "Whats your problem?" Arthur asked sounding annoyed.

Some of the students had stopped to look over what had been happening and a bit of a crown had formed around them.

Of course how could the big and might Arthur Pendragon ever bother with him indeed... "My problem?" He asked incredulously. "There is a simple answer to that Ar-thur."

Arthur arched an eyebrow up. "Oh really?" Merlin nodded. "Of course you can`t quite see it as you have a very hard thick skull and would`t see it even if it hit you in the head. In fact I don`t think anything will ever be sharp enough for it ."

"I`ll show you something sharp!" Arthur barked.

"You-are-a-prat."

The next thing Merlin knew Arthur had him against a wall and a punch was about to be thrown at his face. "Any last toughs you had like you share?"

"I'd like to leave you with one thought, but I'm not sure you have anywhere to put it." The next thing he knew he had a black eye and was leaving to Ealdor as his mother eyed him with a worried look.

6 yeas later Merlin returns to Albion and enrolls into Camelot`s university. Merlin grew tall and maybe to thin for his own good but he still ate more than 10 people put together and unlike before he was somewhat considered to be good-looking if not drop dead gorgeous. The last thing Arthur expected was to fall in love with the idiot and of course Merlin wasn`t expecting to ever see Arthur again and while he might not be planning on revenge he is not about to let himself fall for the blond once again so instead he ignores him as much as he can until he can't anymore of course. Merlin hasn`t changed one bit in regards of his boldness and that might just be his undoing so of course a lot of trouble will follow after him

Sorry thats a very, very, very long idea but it just sucked me in` and I would really like for someone to write it so if you like it it is yours.

You can obviously use this as you please and change it as you may in to your own way of writing it but I just could`t help myself!

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