Merlin curls into Arthur, raggedy blanket draped over him. His eyes are closed, and he groans softly. He's lucky. It's pneumonia, but if they catch it now, he'll live.
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Merlin curls into Arthur, raggedy blanket draped over him. His eyes are closed, and he groans softly. He's lucky. It's pneumonia, but if they catch it now, he'll live.