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Hurt (fic) Part 5
To say Merlin was chipper the next day would be an understatement. Freya regarded him with bemusement as he whistled and hummed, while Merlin distractedly flipped through her magazines, looking every few minutes towards the lounge door. It was Saturday, and Freya and Morgana had invited their friends to dinner at the house they had just moved ( Read more... ) -
Hurt (fic) Part 4
It had been three weeks since Arthur had made his wager with Lachlan, Alexander, Ryan and Oswald, three weeks of gradually realising he had behaved like a prick, and that his friends fully expected him to keep on in the same vein, ad infinitum. Which meant, as long as he was friends with them, he would probably have to keep his relationship with ( Read more... ) -
Hurt (fic) Part 3
Merlin figured he would have to sneak back to his room, and hope to avoid anyone seeing him in a towel, after a shower. He felt like a bit of an idiot, forgetting to grab some clean clothes to get dressed into, but he figured it would be okay if he could do the five metre dash from the common bathroom to his room, without being seen.
He poked his ( Read more... ) -
Hurt (fic) Part 2
Monday was hot, with a blistering wind that dried out your whole body in a matter of minutes. Merlin pulled on shorts, t-shirt and sandals, and went down to the communal hall for breakfast, which was a selection of cereals, porridge, fruit and toast. Merlin ate a bowl of muesli, then grabbed two pieces of toast, and spread them with peanut butter ( Read more... )