Imagine being a new Kingsman agent and having a love-hate relationship with Merlin.
requested by: anon
You gave a nod to the trio before you as you finished your presentation on the details of the new mission. “Any questions?”
Arthur looked surprisingly pleased with you, a gentle smile on his features and his hands linked together before him. "Not at all, agent, I think that’s marvellous.”
Harry nodded an agreement, “It’s royal. I daresay you’ve taken to the position better than Merlin did,” and cast a playful smile to the Scotsman, who looked a little put out stood beside you.
He shook his head in good humour and said, “I can’t believe you’re listening to an amateur,” his accent thick with his words.
“Better than listening to a Scotsman,” you tossed back. “Can’t bleedin’ understand you.”
He paused and blinked at you in that oh-so-Merlin way. And then, “This is toned down, you know.”
“Oh, I know,” you joked, “Doesn’t put me off you any less.”
written by: archie