"For the last time, Gwaine, just because I'm immortal and he can't technically kill me does not mean that it's my job to tell Arthur when something like this happens!"
"When something like what happens?"
"Princess!" Gwaine tried to smile.
Merlin was smarter.
He bolted.
He left the two inch tall, newly made into a centaur, Percival behind.
Arthur sighed. So it was going to be one of those days.
A/N: The short, fluffy drabbles shall continue for the next few postings. You're welcome/sorry! (Depending on which you prefer.) When you see "Big Deal" it'll be a sign of the return of longer, angstier fics.
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