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I'm not here looking for absolution
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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"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."
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Merlin laughs and nods, taking a sip of his coffee. "That's alright with me."
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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."
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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."
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"Yup. Good space, not too far from campus. I'll call her back." Merlin smiles, a little excited. "Did you hear from the other one?"
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"I'd love one." Merlin nods appreciatively. "Well, if we don't like this one, we can just watch the market for new listings, yeah? There's no real rush."
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"He did what now?" Merlin blinks in surprise. He didn't think Arthur's roommate was that obnoxious.
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[ooc: Sorry love, been getting ready for a big presentation and falling asleep at 8:30 every night T_T ]
"You're kidding." It's clear from Arthur's tone that he isn't. "That's - wow. Wow."
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"Yeah, that's why I'm somewhat desperate to get out of here as soon as possible." Arthur sits down on the edge of a kitchen chair. "I've considering checking into a hotel until we've found something suitable."
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"Well - " Merlin thinks a moment. "We could probably make room in my room for a bit. I don't think Charles would mind."
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"No, really," Merlin offers, almost insisting, really. "It's no trouble. It won't be for long."
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Merlin shakes his head. "I doubt he'll care, honestly. I can go talk to him about it now. He's doing some music theory something or other."
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"Enough about it." Merlin smiles brightly at him. "Can't have my future roommate out in the cold. You're staying."
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