Arthur+Gwen AU (Dyin' Ain't So Bad)

Part 15: link


    “Where are we?” Gwen sits up, rubbing her eyes. She looks out the window and sees… nothing noteworthy. The land is brown and flat. Flatter than any land she’s ever seen before. All around are farm fields, recently harvested.
    “Illinois,” Arthur says. “Did Du sleep well?” he turns and smiles fondly at her, all rumpled and sleepy.
    “Well enough,” she says, stretching.
    “Do Du need a break? Rest room? Stretch your legs?”
    “That would be nice,”...

Title: They Grow Up So Fast
Author: ellarose88
Word Count: 298
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Arthur, Gwen, OCs Arthur & Gwen.
Spoilers/Warnings: Modern/AU fic.
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin, it belongs to BBC and Shine. If I did it would have ended very differently and A/G would have had 3 children!
Summary: Arthur and Gwen's son has an announcement to make!
A/N: This was written as part of the link over at link. The prompt was: "But Dad! We're in love" from rainbow-connec.

As always, Kommentare and feedback are greatly encouraged and appreciated!

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“But daddy! We’re in love!” Arthur...

It was his Tag off...and he had been patiently waiting....waiting for her.

After-all this is what he had promised her, ages ago-the glow in her eyes back then after he did so - priceless.

Resting on his couch he glanced quickly at his Wand clock, 5:35pm...she will be done in another 15 - 20 minutes.

And then what?

He smiled to himself, recalling the conversation he had with his friend Colin a Tag ago.

"You want to what???" Colin had seemed overwhelmed Von his suggestion.

"You heard me right, the first time Colin." he only mumbled, "No need repeating myself again..."

They stood for a moment, both had...

Tried a little something different, to challenge myself. Hope Du like. Before Du ask, this is most likely complete as-is. This takes place between 2x10 and 2x13, FYI.


    I don’t know what it is I’ve done wrong, but he’s avoiding me. He must be. I swear I saw him ente back into his room yesterday when I was walking down the corridor. It’s been going on all week, and I'm getting tired of it.
    Okay. So we’ve kissed a couple times. Does that mean I deserve to be treated differently? No. After all, I was the one to turn him away when he came...