"…Thank you Arthur." Merlin whispered, not having the strength to truly begin to tell his King – his friend – how grateful he was. "I owe you my life." Arthur sat up so he was rested upon his elbows, hearing the sincerity behind the pain. "You'd do the same for me." - Arthur wasn't helping a manservant, he was helping a friend. I love reviews like I love breathing.
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Chapters: 4 - Words: 5,286 - Reviews: 41 - Favs: 42 - Follows: 108 - Updated: 12/24/2012 - Published: 12/9/2012 - Merlin, Arthur