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My Merthur Scene – First love

"Merlin, the weather is nice today."

The young king of Camelot leaned against the window frame that opened to see the bright sky late in the day in a good mood with a small smile on his lips. Said casually to his servant who was polishing his armor not too far away.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The servant glanced at his master for a moment before answering and then turned to polishing the armor in front of himself, not understanding the meaning of what Arthur had just said. What does that lead to?

“Today the weather is nice……..”

Arthur repeated this, turning around and slowly walking towards the table in the middle of the room where Merlin was polishing his armor. He turned to look at him puzzled and when he saw he didn't continue speaking. Merlin raised his eyebrows questioningly.

“And?” Merlin asked.

“I think………I want to have a….um…picnic outside.”

Arthur stuttered in response, rubbing his hands nervously as he glanced at Merlin's reaction, alternating between looking away. Arthur's expression made Merlin even more confused.

"You may go," Merlin replied nonchalantly and turned to polishing his armor.

"Merlin"

The owner of the name that was called did not turn to look at Arthur at all. He just nodded his head in a sign that “What is it?” But that was not a result that Arthur was very satisfied with. He then walked closer to Merlin and hugged him gently from behind. Merlin was shocked when he didn't understand and turned to look at the face resting on his shoulder.

“I'm inviting you to a picnic, you idiot.”

Arthur said in a petulant voice, frowning over Merlin's shoulder, who was looking at him dully.

“I understand, so let me go now, Arthur. I need to continue polishing my armor.”

"No, you're warm and smell good."

Arthur responded stubbornly. Not only did he not let go of Merlin, he hugged him even tighter and sniffed the crook of Merlin's neck even though it was separated by the scarf, causing Merlin to get goosebumps as he shook his head tiredly.

“If you don't let me go, I won't go on a picnic with you.”

When Merlin threatened him, Arthur stopped, turned to look at the person who had spoken, and when he saw the serious look in his eyes that made him realize that if he continued to be stubborn, Merlin would definitely not go out with him, so Arthur slowly released Merlin. Merlin reluctantly exited the embrace, meeting Merlin's triumphant smile that looked so repulsive in his eyes. So he lightly punched Merlin in the arm before turning and walking towards his desk.

Even though Merlin had threatened Arthur like that, in truth he was quite happy to go out of town with him. He rarely had any private time with Arthur except in the king's chambers, which was... It wasn't too personal, as Arthur's room was often knocked on and there were always reports of stressful events. Merlin's urgency to get going had him polishing his armor and quickly packing up his things in time for lunch. In the forest

The two horses walked side by side out of the city of Camelot and headed towards the deep forest. Arthur had chosen an excellent picnic area. In front of them was a sloping hill, giving a view of the forest and distant mountains. On one side was a gently flowing stream. The sounds of birds and insects chirping softly, like humming.

Merlin laid out the sheets and pillows while Arthur went to fetch water from the stream and prepare food. It wasn't long before they were both sitting back, clinking glasses of wine, looking at the scenery in front of them with happy and peaceful hearts.

“We can finally be together without anyone bothering us.”

After a moment of silence, Arthur spoke in a good mood. He turned to smile at Merlin, who smiled back at him as well before the thin man in front of him gave a slight nod of approval before starting to talk.

“How did you know about this place?”

“Oh, I once got lost here……..with a child.”

Merlin raised his eyebrows questioningly but didn't ask further. He waited for Arthur to continue his story.

“I was only 10 years old at the time. I had an argument with my father and ran away from the palace. But I got lost and I met a girl.”

“Girl?”

"yes"

Arthur said as he looked back at the distant mountains with a small smile as if thinking back on the past made him happy.

18 years ago

“Huh, mother!!! Where are you!!! Mother!!!”

A young child with messy black hair and a ragged body cried uncontrollably in the middle of the deep forest. He suddenly stumbled and stumbled from exhaustion from being lost in the forest all day. There were also scars and abrasions all over his body, which completely obscured the cuteness and ugliness of this child in normal times.

When his exhausted body could no longer stand it, the little boy sat down on the ground and stopped shouting. Only frightened sobs were left. He couldn't do anything more. He's been yelling all day. Deprived of water and food, he almost lost his voice and lay down in the cold air deep in the forest. But before he could lie down,

He heard the rustling of leaves coming towards him. The little boy quickly stumbled backwards until his back was stuck against a tree and he stared in fear at the source of the sound.

“Whoever comes crying around here is deafening.”

A boy his own age emerged from the bushes in front of him and groaned angrily at him. Even though the person in front of him was a child just like him. But at least he didn't have to be alone in the middle of a dark forest. His joy made little Merlin cry out again.

“Oh, whatever the fuss, just cry. I told you how noisy it is.”

The blond boy in front of him rolled his eyes angrily but still walked towards Merlin intent on comforting him. But because of the wet ground and piled up leaves, Arthur made a mistake, slipped and fell headlong in front of Merlin, causing Merlin to stop crying and turn to look at the person who was face down in front of him.

When Arthur looked up, the mud on the ground clung to his face as well. When Merlin saw this, he burst out laughing without any consideration for anyone, even though at first Arthur was annoyed that the boy was laughing at him. But when he looked closely, he saw that child's bright smile. For some unknown reason, the boy's smile made Arthur feel even more angry.

“Sometimes you laugh, then you cry. What is yours?”

Little Arthur lifted up his sleeve and wiped the mud from his face before plopping down in front of Merlin's face.

“Well, it's your face……..hahaha.”

“That's enough.”

Arthur raised his arm and punched Merlin's arm lightly. He thought it was a light punch. But the boy in front of him immediately stopped laughing and rubbed his arm while looking at him fearfully.

“Why are you sitting here crying?”

“Me, I went out to collect herbs with my mother and I accidentally slipped and fell into the river. When I got ashore, I didn't know where I was.”

“You…….lost your way.”

“And you?”

“You have no right to come……….Uh…I escaped from the palace.”

"palace?"

Little Arthur didn't answer and stood up, meeting Merlin's questioning gaze. before stretching out his hand and inviting

“My stuff is over there, will you go with it?”

Without waiting, Merlin immediately reached out and shook the hand of the person in front of him before standing up and nodding quickly and sending a smile to Arthur, who stared at that smile for a moment before leading the way.

When they arrived, Arthur released Merlin's hand and walked over to the pile of firewood before trying to light a fire. No matter how he tried, it wouldn't start until Merlin was suspicious and walked over to sit next to him and reached out to touch the pile. firewood before bursting out laughing

“Heh heh, do you really think you can start a fire from all this wood?” Merlin tried his best to stifle his laughter.

“Of course, even though I have never done it myself. But I have seen knights do this.” Arthur continued to try to light the fire.

“This firewood is very damp. You won't be able to light it until tomorrow, hahaha.”

In the end, Merlin laughed until he burst into tears and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, causing Arthur to blush in embarrassment. He had never done anything like this. He saw that it was firewood too, so he thought he would light a fire as well. He didn't know that the firewood had to be dry too.

“Then you go get some firewood or you'll definitely freeze to death.”

"Alright, haha, I'll go find it for you." With that, little Merlin got up and walked into the forest.

After a moment, Merlin returned with a small armload of firewood before throwing the chrome in front of Arthur's face. Without talking nonsense He immediately grabbed the stone in Arthur's hand and lit it on fire. Just a few strokes of the stone and a small bonfire lit up in front of the two of them.

The light from the campfire allowed little Arthur to see Merlin's face more clearly. The black-haired boy in front of him was still ragged. Wear cheap, coarse clothes, but you can still see the whiteness of your skin and the sweetness of your face. And what couldn't be hidden were those bright blue eyes that made him look away in fascination.

"You say you escaped from the palace and are the son of a nobleman?" Merlin asked as he drank Arthur's water.

"Oh, yes, I'm the prince. And you?"

“Me? I'm just an ordinary person. A villager from Eldor.”

Arthur nodded in understanding, although he was a little annoyed at the fact that even he knew who he was, he still spoke with the same words and tone as before, as if he were a prince or not, in the eyes of this black-haired boy, he probably would. Seeing him as just a kid trying to light a fire from a pile of wet wood anyway.

The conversation of the two lost children continued until late at night until they fell asleep at some point. What Arthur knew from the dark-haired boy was that he lived with only his mother in a village called Eldor that he didn't know exactly where in the world it was. I knew that this golden-haired boy was the prince of some city who had escaped from the palace.

and got lost in the forest like him, but the two of them talking until late at night was nothing. They keep talking about nonsense like Arthur secretly pranked some knights by making Merlin a water bucket trap, chasing the village's chickens until the chickens didn't lay any eggs for almost a week. Even though it wasn't direct information from the people in front of him, it made them aware. They understand each other's personalities very well and the more they talk, it seems like they're getting closer and closer.

The morning sunlight shone on two little children lying next to each other. The black-haired boy was hit by the sunlight. He started to blink and woke up. He had been trained by his mother to wake up early every day, unlike the person sleeping next to him who shook and shouted, but still refused to wake up until he had to drag the sleepy blonde child out of the cloth. He used a mat to sleep on so that the sharpness of the grass rubbed against his skin, which had a negative effect as Arthur was sleepy and woke up scratching his arms and legs with a groan.

Since they were both worn out from getting lost and had run out of water, Merlin led Arthur to the stream he had found the day before, now that the sky was bright and Arthur could see the gashes. Merlin's feelings became clearer. Even though the black-haired boy in front of him was acting bright and cheerful, he still couldn't help but worry.

“Come here, I will tend to your wound.”

Finally, Arthur pulled Merlin to sit next to him in front of the stream before cleaning and bandaging the wound once he was finished. He washed his muddy face from last night, as did Merlin, whose face was covered in tears. As Merlin's face brightened and his tangled and dirty hair was cleaned, the sunlight made Arthur see things he couldn't see from last night's lights. He didn't know how to explain what he saw in front of him, he just felt that this black-haired kid was very cute.

“Come on, let's go get something to eat,” Little Arthur stood up and invited.

"Where are you going?" Merlin stood up to follow. But he still frowned at Arthur.

“Follow me,” Arthur smiled as he patted Merlin on the shoulder before going to pick up the dagger he carried with him.

For Merlin, who lived in a village that raised animals himself, hunting with Arthur in the forest was a new experience for him, which made him extremely fascinated by Arthur, whether it was looking at the tracks of animals. From the footprints to the broken branches or the accurate throwing of a dagger at a bird, even though a part of him thought it was cruel, he had to do it in order to survive.

Once the food was ready, they both sat against a tree and ate comfortably. It was only now that Arthur had calmed down from his fear of being lost in the forest and he began to have the will to take in his surroundings. Surrounding him, he saw that in front of him lay a beautiful green forest with mountains in the background. Next to him was a girl with short black hair.

He thought this person was a woman from the sweet face. With skin whiter than a boy's and lips that were plump, he couldn't imagine why someone so pretty would have her hair cut short like a boy's. Although he was curious, Arthur didn't ask.

Even though they were lost in the forest, they were still children. After forgetting about their past worries, the two children turned to play and chase each other for fun, their laughter echoing throughout the forest. Merlin, who was running with him, turned to look at Arthur and ran and crashed into a tree so hard that he fell on his butt. Tears filled his eyes and he held his head in his hands.

“Let me take a look.”

Arthur, who was running after him, saw this and knelt beside him before making a soft noise that captured Merlin's tears and sobs before the dark-haired boy slowly removed his hand from his head. Let the person in front of you see. When Arthur touched his hand, Merlin cried out with tears ready to fall.

Arthur didn't know anything about first aid, but he knew that Merlin's head was broken, but the person with a broken head seemed to think that he had a broken head and was flowing with blood, so he looked frightened. Preparing to cry any time to that extent, not knowing how to comfort the person in front of him, Arthur chose to straighten his face up and gently pressed his lips to No's bulging forehead. before comforting

"Oh my god, it's gone."

"Is it really gone?" Merlin slowly raised his head to look at the blond kneeling in front of him before he asked uncertainly.

“True.”

Arthur replied with a smile and stroked Merlin's hair affectionately. Even the black-haired boy's nearly crying face still looked adorable in his eyes.

Suddenly, the footsteps of horses came closer and they shouted for the prince, and when a knight emerged from the bushes on horseback, he saw two little children sitting on the grass. As he shouted to his friends, Arthur knew it was probably time for him to return home. And…… must leave this child.

"I...I have to go," Arthur said, standing up.

"And me?" Merlin stood up and looked at Arthur with pleading eyes.

But before Arthur could answer, one of the knights intervened and offered to take the black-haired child home even though Arthur wanted to do so too. But he was stopped by one of the senior knights because he had done something wrong. He needed to return to the palace to apologize for what he had done and apologize for worrying everyone. Arthur could only look sadly at Merlin who had to part with him, and when he realized something, he immediately ran towards Merlin.

“Goodbye, good luck.”

Arthur whispered to Merlin before reaching forward and kissing the man in front of him sagely, causing Merlin to blush up to his ears. He couldn't say anything until Arthur walked back onto his horse and disappeared into the forest. Then he regained his composure and raised his hand to caress his own cheek.

“After separating for a while, I realized that I didn't know that child's name at all. ……..By the way, that child is similar to you, Merlin.”

Arthur said in a longing voice that not knowing the other person's name was a big mistake on his part because it might mean he would never see the boy again for the rest of his life.

“So you come from Eldor? Do you know that girl at all?”

When the story was finished, Arthur remembered and turned to ask Merlin with hope, but what he found was Merlin sitting there laughing like a madman. before asking him back

“Would you like to know why that child was your first love?”

“Yes, that child is my first love. What is it, Merlin? Are you jealous?”

Arthur asked with a nervous wiggle of his eyebrows which caused Merlin to burst into laughter. Until Arthur unconsciously blushed but didn't know how to respond to Merlin because he didn't know what exactly Merlin was laughing at.

“You know, I know that kid very well.”

"Really, what's that boy's name?" Hearing Merlin's answer, Arthur suddenly looked so excited that Merlin had to stifle a laugh.

“That child's name is…….”

"name?"

“Merlin!!!”

When Merlin finished speaking, he burst out laughing until tears fell amid Arthur's confusion, who was still puzzled as to why that child had the same name as Merlin and why Merlin was laughing so hard.

“That child is me, Arthur. Do you think I am a woman? You idiot, hahaha.”

Hearing Merlin's explanation, Arthur immediately understood and his face turned red hot with embarrassment. Who would have thought that a child with such a sweet face could be a boy? He is also the same person as Merlin after a while. Arthur's embarrassment soon turned into annoyance at the person in front of him.

"Very funny, Merlin," Arthur asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, very funny hahaha," replied Merlin who couldn't stop laughing.

“Isn't it funny that my first love is you?”

Arthur's words made Merlin stop laughing immediately as he turned to stare into the blue eyes of Arthur sitting next to him and his face slowly turned red as he realized that Arthur had secretly liked him since then. Although he was a little trembling at that time, he didn't think too seriously about Arthur because he knew that the child was a boy like him, unlike Arthur who thought he was a girl. To think so far

“Oh, no……..I'm happy.”

Merlin's answer made Arthur's initial intentions of throwing things at or punching Merlin fade away. Merlin's shy expression made him move closer to the man in front of him before kissing him. His forehead and cheeks were the same as he had done ten years ago. Only this time it wasn't goodbye but welcoming Merlin into his life and heart.

“I'm happy too.”