Yuletide Party! - By the Dorms, Monday Dusk Till Dawn

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Between the dorms and preserve, a moderately sized--if only because dragging over more wood than was already stockpiled nearby was far too much work--fire was lit as the sun set and the longest night of the year began. In the main lobby and by the fire there were much larger supplies of spiced cider and ale.

...look, people in ye olde times really liked to get drunk and light things on fire. It was a time honored tradition.

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Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

Arthur looked up from his phone, and stared for a moment. "...You want to film it."

The parts about loving him were still percolating in his soaked and be-daddy-issued head, thank you. "You are really pissed."

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin blinked a few times. "Effy said you could with your phone."

A beat.

"I'm not pissed!"

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"You want to put you naked on my phone?" Arthur, do not go there. "You are. Sloshed, like an old chambermaid at..." At? "Something chambermaids do."

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"...not with you they don't."

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"Sloshed," he repeated, because that was the sane path of conversation. Nobody needed to know about him losing his on-girl virginity with one in the most embarassing way ever and he refused to get drunk enough to talk bout that. "...We could stay in bed."

He was, however, drunk enough to say that.

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

More blinking there. "...really?"

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"Well, perhaps not the entirety of our lives," Arthur said, thinking hard, "But I can make people bring us breakfast."

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin dropped the cider and grabbed Arthur by his jacket. "'s okay. Jus' want you."

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"You dropped some," Arthur pointed out. Pointlessly. "...we should go somewhere."

Drunken confessions that made his insides wibble? All right. But in public?

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

"'kay," Merlin muttered, still clinging on him. Because maybe standing without swaying was a bit difficult.

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"How do you survive?" Arthur asked, in an attempt to keep the mood light until he'd manage to shove Merlin into a private space. Which he was working on, what with the getting up and the heading towards the dorms. "The legs of a newborn deer, I swear."

Re: By The Fire

[bigdamndestiny.livejournal.com]

Merlin sighed, trying to keep his eyes open. "You think I have nice legs."

Re: By The Fire

[bitchprince]

"Now you're just making things up."

Merlin's neck and arms were generally far more distracting.