A Mergana AU : Merlin reveals his magic to Morgana. He begins to teach her
how to control her gifts properly. As time goes by, friendship becomes
something more and neither of them bother to hide their growing affections
towards the other. On the day of her birthday, Merlin asks Morgana to meet him
in their usual spot for a special present.
doesn’t waver. If anything, it grows wider with every step he takes towards
waiting for my present, Merlin.” She tells him, reaching for his arm to link it
offers her one of his goofy lopsided grins and starts to lead her away from where she’s been standing. “You have no patience today, Morgana. Why is that?”
She shrugs nonchalantly
and holds him closer to her. “How can I be blamed? You’ve been teasing me about
my gift for weeks now and I am yet to have it.”
his head back. A throaty laugh makes its way from deep in his lungs and out
through his lips. Morgana stops, untangles herself from him. She crooks in
eyebrow at him. “Have I said something amusing to you, Merlin?”
are filled with joyful tears and instead of responding to her, Merlin leans in
and captures her lips with his. He kisses her with passion and Morgana is quick
to kiss back. When they break for air, he doesn’t allow her the chance to catch
her breath before he takes a hold of her hand. They start to run.
own laugh echoes through the empty forest. Her happiness is radiating from her
body and it seems as though it’s illuminating the moonless night.
know for how long they ran but the sight she’s met with at the end of their
journey, instantly takes her mind off the aching in her legs.
She breaths out. Morgana tears her gaze away from the rock and up towards her
lover. “You’ve found it.”
Merlin says, letting go of her. He watches her approach it with shaky legs and the
hesitation evident in the way her hands tremble.
you hatch it yet?” She asks, her fingertips brushing against the eggshell. She’s
afraid she may do something to hurt the small dragon within the egg.
waiting for you,” He confesses as he stops to stand by her side. He lays his
hand on top of hers. “I wanted you to be here when I hatch it. Do you like it?”
“I love it.”
She turns to look at him, now it’s her eyes that are welled with unshed tears. “Thank
“I told you’d
“Do you think
you can convince Kilgharrah to let me name it?”
“Yeah,” he says with a shake of his head, “I
wouldn’t push our luck if I were you. He still hates you.”