BoyxBoy smut

67 ~Four Years ||Merthur ~

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"Arthur!" Merlin yelled but it was too late as the sword pierced Arthur's chainmail. "No!" Merlin roar sending the bandits flying

Arthur's body laid limp on the ground. Merlin extend his hands and closed his eyes. The knight turned to Arthur's loyal servant, as he turned the rest of the bandits to dust.

Merlin held Arthur in his arms, checking how deep his wound was. Noticing a strong gush of blood, Merlin tied his scarf around the wound, taking his blazer off, wrapping it around Arthur to keep him warm.

"Lancelot, ready the horse. We ride to camelot now!" Merlin ordered.

Lancelot nodded. "Here," he offered as he helped Merlin lift Arthur onto his horse. Merlin climbed on the same horse, holding Arthur in his arms.

Merlin lightly tapped the horse side, signaling it to move. "Everything will be okay," Merlin spoke.

~~ Back in Camelot ~~

"On the bed," Gaius spoke. Merlin paced back and forth chewing on his nails nervously.

"How is he, Gaius?" Merlin asked, sitting next to prince, taking his hand in his, stroking Arthur's knuckles with his thumb.

Gaius sighs and shook his head. "We must inform the king," Gaius spoke.

"And risk exposing myself in front of Uther?"

"You will do no such thing, Merlin. He would have you executed in a blink of the eyes," Gaius argue.

"I won't let him die, Gaius. And if that mean giving my life up for his I will," Merlin replied.

"I know you will, Merlin. Maybe if I talk to Uther, he might allow you if it means saving Arthur."

"Okay," Merlin spoke. "I'm going to get the king," With that, Gaius left the room.

"I'm sorry, Arthur," Merlin spoke stroking the prince's face. "I should have been there sooner," Merlin cried. "I won't let you die."

Arthur's index finger twitches slightly, letting Merlin know he could hear him. "I'll do everything in power to bring you back, even if that means I won't be able to see you again."

Arthur hummed, somehow protesting with what Merlin said.

"There's got to be some other way." Merlin heard as Uther and Gaius approach Arthur's chamber. Merlin pulled away and stood by the edge of the bed. Merlin pulled away and stood by the edge of the bed. "There must be another way."

"Sire, I wish there was, but the only way Arthur can be healed is by magic."

"And where would you found a sorcerer that would actually offer to heal my son, knowing how I feel about magic?" Uther argued.

"M-me," Merlin muttered. Uther turned looked at the boy.

"You?" Merlin nodded.

"Afterward I will leave and never return, but I won't let him die. I can't."

"I don't like this, just do what you need to save my boy."

"Thank you," Merlin spoke. Merlin turned his attention back to Arthur. Uther watched Merlin's every movements.

Merlin took a deep breath placing his hands over Arthur's wound and closed his eyes as he began to speak.

Uther and Gaius watched as life returned back to Arthur's face and the wound healed. Arthur gasp and his eyes opened.