Room 407, Sunday Afternoon

[bigdamndestiny]

Merlin had a movie and a lion with him this afternoon. Now all he needed was a girlfriend.

...there was something of a joke in there, but he hadn't noticed yet.

"Arthur, please stay off my be--" It was really no use. "--d. You're worse like this, you know."

[[For the lion and giiiirl]

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[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin rubbed his forehead. "Don't you have somewhere else to be? Instead of threatening to savage my hand?"

[bitchprince]

Arthur's happy little sideways flop was clearly a no.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"I'll dump you in the bloody tub if you ruin my bed," Merlin muttered, taking a wary seat on the corner of the bed. His bed.

[bitchprince]

If Merlin had ever wondered how a lion would look if it was trying to look innocent, he would have his answer now.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"At least I wasn't a damned lump of fur," Merlin said, rolling his eyes at that. "I never took over your bed."

[bitchprince]

At least Arthur was comfortable, and no one could throw him in any cupboards. Had Merlin thought of that?

Not that Arthur made any of this clear. No, he was pushing out his back leg to land snuggly on Merlin's thigh, or at least trying to.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"Arthur, if you kick me off my own bed..."

[bitchprince]

Arthur had no intention of doing that. His leg was comfortable where it was. So much that he added a second one.

Had he been human, Arthur would have eyed himself.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin did it for him. "I'm not moving."

He maybe thought this was something else.

[bitchprince]

Arthur practiced the lionly equivalent of a shrug, which involved relaxing even more, and failed to offer up any further response.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"You tried to bite me before," Merlin pointed out reasonably.

[bitchprince]

Arthur ignored him. He yawned, comfortable.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Pushing the legs off his lap, Merlin stood up. "What are you on about here?"

[bitchprince]

Fine, if he wanted to be like that...

Arthur ignored him. Again, comfortable.

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin could ignore him right on back as he waited for Francine to arrive. Oh look! Books to be read over at his desk!