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    Arthur wouldn’t say he was excited. madami like anxious . . . anxiously excited. This araw had been nearly four years in the making and madami than once he was afraid it might not come. Yet he knew it was what he wanted from the first moment he realized she was the one for him. She had touched him like no one before and the very thought of her caused a ghost of a smile to spread across his face . . . Guinevere.

After everything they had gone through together, the payoff was finally here. They were at last set to become husband and wife. In just a few short hours, she would...

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    Door’s still closed. Do I knock? I wouldn’t want to walk in on… anything. Merlin is fretting outside the doors to the royal quarters. The sun is high in the sky, and he is getting nervous about Lord Roderick and his… mood.
    He raises his fist to the door, ready to knock, but hesitates. Again. He drops his hand and curses softly, stepping back and right into a bench, which he trips over.
    “Gah!” he shouts, hopping on one foot in the corridor.
    A moment later he hears the metallic...

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    “Merlin,” Gaius fixes him in his squinty stare, eyebrow cocked.
    “Gaius,” Merlin ang sumagot casually.
    “That was a sneaky trick, changing the bracelet’s appearance like that,” he scolds.
    “What? I thought it was a nice touch,” he says, standing. It is nearing lunch and he needs to bring Arthur and Gwen their meal, which they’ve requested to have in the royal chambers. They’d been sequestered in there since Elyan left with the bracelet.
    “Well, what...

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    “We should pick a wedding date,” Arthur tells her over dinner. Gwen has made them homemade isda and chips.
    “Got anything in mind?” she asks, actually surprised that he brought it up before herself.
    “Well, we could elope this weekend if that’s what you want,” he says, taking a bite of fish. “But somehow I don’t think your father would be too keen on that.”
    “Nor Morgana.”
    “Ah yes, her as well. Would October be too soon?”
    “...

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    “Guinevere? Are you coming back out?” Arthur calls back. Gwen had gone to use the bathroom. He heard the flush, but she didn’t come back out to the living room.
    “Nope,” she calls back.
    All right, then. Arthur had been further perusing the book and the other materials Gwen had found. He walks back, book in hand.
    Gwen is lying on the bed, now wearing Arthur’s t-shirt. She is staring at the ceiling, Nawawala in thought.
    “Gwen,” he says, “listen.”
    He...

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    “That was... unique,” Gwen says.
    “What, you’ve never made pag-ibig on the floor, sandwiched between a sofa and a coffee table, before?” Arthur laughs, halik the end of her nose. She is lying on tuktok of him, still on the floor.
    “And you have?” She leans back slightly and raises an eyebrow at him.
    “Oh, yeah, all the time,” he teases. She bends down and nips his earlobe. Then she climbs off of him, picking up her clothes.
    He sits up and stretches his left...

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    They lay together in Arthur's bed, neither speaking. Arthur caresses her back, gently stroking. He holds her hand against his chest. The susunod ilipat is up to her, he thinks.
    Gwen is no longer crying. In fact, she is so still that Arthur wonders if she has fallen asleep. He angles his head down to look at her. She looks up at him, still awake, and he kisses her forehead. Reaching his hand over, he pulls open the drawer and withdraws the packet of tissues and removes one. Arthur lifts her face and gently wipes her tears. She smiles, a...

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    A few minutos later she leaves his lap, helps him clean up, and they wander back to his bedroom. It is relatively early yet, and Gwen puts on Arthur’s t-shirt that she has stolen and Arthur puts on a pair of shorts. She helps him take his sando off.
    “Can I please leave this lambanog off?” He is practically begging. “I don’t have to wear it to sleep tonight, honest.”
    “Okay. But be careful. I’ve been put in charge of you for the evening, you know. If I see you doing anything… suspicious, I’m slapping...

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    Arthur had set his alarm clock for Guinevere, since she has to work again Thursday morning. He has to be back to the firehouse at noon as well, and he wants to make sure he sees her before she leaves this time. He is really getting accustomed to waking up with her in his arms, just as she as getting accustomed to waking up in them. They snuggle under the covers for a bit, whispering, touching, teasing, before Gwen reluctantly gets out of kama and goes to the bathroom and the shower.
    He decides to leave her alone this time so she isn’t...