Who: Arthur and Merlin What: Arthur belatedly grows a conscience When: Evening Where: Merlin's room Rating: Low Status: Incomplete
This had the potential for absolute disaster. The poorly wrapped package was wedged awkwardly beneath Arthur's arm as he took out his keys to unlock his door. It was mere coincidence that he heard a familiar voice, grumbling, from the other end of the hall. Arthur paused, glancing down to confirm his initial thoughts. Merlin was trying to enter his own room, dropping things as fast as he was picking them up. Arthur knew this opportunity would unlikely come at a better time and strode down the hall, catching Merlin's keys as they fell through his fingers.
"You'd think you would learn to keep a better hold of these."