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Merlin’s POV

I kneeled on the ground cleaning Arthur’s chamber floor while he is with his father. I wonder why he is taking so long though. Never mind.

Just then Arthur came storming into the chamber clearly in one of his moods. “Merlin why is the floor still not clean?” he asked.

“Well the thing is it’s not a easy five minute job you know,” I said to him.

“Just use your magic and get over here before I die,” said Arthur as he climbed onto his bed. I looked at him and he looked at me in a sexy way. I shrugged my shoulders before I whispered a spell making the cloth and bucket begin to clean the floor on their own.

“Merlin come here now!” he shouted.

“Why Arthur? Why would I lay on a bed with you,” I said.

“Don’t play games and don’t tease me. If you don’t get over here by the time I say zero you will regret it!” shouted Arthur.

“Will I,” I laughed.

“Four three two one....” said Arthur. I dived onto the bed next to him smiling.

“Lucky,” said Arthur as he pulled me into him and began to kiss me and put his hands up my shirt. Arthur told me to stop playing games but he was the one counting, what a clot pole.

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