I'm not here looking for absolution

[ayoungboy]

Merlin had been trying to ignore it for quite a while. People weren't supposed to stick with you like this, were they? You met them, you made acquaintances, and unless they became your friends, you forgot them. Right? Right.

So why the hell was he still thinking about the blond boy in 232?

Merlin groaned and buried his face in his pillow. He met him at the dorm mixer maybe a month and a half ago, and he still couldn't get that stupid face out of his head. Sure, he was attractive - but that wasn't even what was bugging him. It's one thing to drool over a hot guy, but another entirely to be infuriated as you try to remember where in the hell you know him from.

Because he did. He knew Arthur, somehow, some way. And they'd spoken for maybe 5 minutes tops.

Merlin was going crazy.

When he walks down to the washing machines that tuesday, he almost does a 180 and leaves the way he came. Naturally, Arthur was standing there next to the only open machine. Of course.

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[royalpratness]

"Hi." Arthur puts down his newspaper. "Slightly disgruntled. I got kicked out of my room 'cause my flatmate wanted to make out with some girl." He rolls his eyes. "How about you?"

[ayoungboy]

"Ah, that stinks." Merlin makes a face, flipping open his textbook. "Have to do some revising. Pop quiz tomorrow and I'm behind. Didn't want to keep my roommate up."

[royalpratness]

"Now that's what a considerate roommate is supposed to be like." Arthur sighs, resting his chin on his hands.

[ayoungboy]

"You don't get along very well with yours?" Merlin's head tilted, observing Arthur pensively.

[royalpratness]

"I hate him but I think that's mutual." Arthur sighs, running a hand over his newspaper. "Philosophy student."

[ayoungboy]

"Ahhh." Merlin nods understandingly. They tended to be...uppity. "That's a shame."

[royalpratness]

"What about you? More luck with your flatmate?"

[ayoungboy]

"Yeah. He's a music major. Fairly easy going."

[royalpratness]

"Lucky you." Arthur leans back in his chair. "I could get my own place, but I don't really want to live by myself. It gets boring." And lonely but that, Arthur doesn't say out loud.

[ayoungboy]

"I was thinking about it." Merlin says, tilting his head back. "But I'd need a flatmate. Don't have enough on my own."

[royalpratness]

"If your current roommate is alright, why not stay there?" Unless Merlin wants to escape the 70s charme of the university accommodation.

[ayoungboy]

"We get along, yeah, but I miss having a home, you know? The dorms are...not exactly homey. The bed isn't very comfortable and space is small." Merlin shrugs. "And we have bloody popcorn ceilings."

[royalpratness]

Arthur chuckles. "The beds are bloody terrible, yeah." He looks Merlin up and down. "We could go looking for a flat. I'll go mad if I have to stay at the dorm all semester."

[ayoungboy]

Merlin glances at Arthur and smiles. "I'd be up for that. You don't have any weird sock collections or anything? You're normal?"

[royalpratness]

"You'll have to find out." Arthur grins up at him. "No weird sock collection though, no."

[ayoungboy]

"I'd rather socks than used gum." Merlin wrinkles his nose playfully.

[royalpratness]

"No used gum either." Arthur grins. "What about you? Are you one of those types who throws a house party every other night?"

[ayoungboy]

"God no. Have to have a lot of friends for that." Merlin laughs softly. "I'm fairly quiet, I'd say. Bit of an insomniac at times, but I try not to disturb anyone."

[royalpratness]

"Quiet and not disturbing anyone... I think we have a deal." Arthur opens his newspaper again, looking for the section with the apartment listings.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin laughs and nods, taking a sip of his coffee. "That's alright with me."

[royalpratness]

Arthur angles the newspaper so that Merlin can read the advertisements. They both decide that it should be reasonably close to the university, not too small and not too pricey. The pick out for ads and agree to call them up the following day.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin shows up at Arthur's dorm room later the next day. "The lady's offering a showing this weekend for the one I called about."

[royalpratness]

"That sounds great." Arthur gestures for Merlin to come in. He's just gotten out of the shower, only wearing a pair of sweatpants, toweling his hair dry.

[ayoungboy]

Merlin tries to keep his eyes away from Arthur's chest, fixed firmly on his face. But he did have a lovely chest.

"You're free? I'll call her back and let her know."

[royalpratness]

"Yeah, I'm free." He picks up a shirt from his bed, putting it on. "That was the one with two bathrooms?"