Arwen Cuddles/Hugs Series 5 [5]

Hideout

She can’t help but chuckle as she finds him hiding in the bibliothek from the bitter cold, the dusty Bücher making him sneeze adorably.


Solace

They curl up in the white snow together with their bodies entwined, tears running down their cheeks as they lament Amhar’s sudden, bloody death.


Chicken

Gwen holds the glorious piece tantalisingly before his lips, then smiles as he bites it gently and licks her fingers in the process at the merry Yule feast.


Interruption

They jump apart frantically and almost slip on the freezing ice as Elyan and Gwaine yell something about getting a room, snorting...

Part 4: link

    After dinner, in which Arthur makes sure to leave a hefty tip for the mortified waitress, they walk. He reaches out and takes her hand, sliding his hand down her arm as he does so. She shivers.
    “Are Du cold?” he asks, remembering her earlier words. I wish I had a jacke to give her.
    “No, that’s not why I shivered,” she smiles up at him.
    They are quiet for several minutes. It is a comfortable silence, and they approach a park. They sit on a bench near a pond and watch the ducks....

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    Early evening. abendessen should be served soon. Guinevere hasn’t seen Arthur all day, and has been wondering about dinner. Is she expected to Mitmachen him? Is she to be left to her own devices, as usual? Merlin hasn’t been around since she dismissed him, either. It has been a long, quiet afternoon. She thought she’d enjoy it, but it turns out she was mostly bored. She sewed a few throw pillows with some material she got at the market today when she bought the bett linens, and that managed to pass the time, but she was… lonely. And hungry. What to do?
    A...