Geoffreys-Corner

"I can't believe you persuaded me to spend my X-Mas holiday coming with you guys to Disneyland!", Colin said happily, looking ahead at his friends, Katie was ringleader at the front with Eoin on her left side. Tom, Santiago and Angel were close behind, all on their way to the hotel situated by the park. They had agreed to come on holiday together. And Colin too had been talked into it. He had wanted to go home to see his parents this X-mas, but then, he knew he'd regret it if he didn't come along with everyone. Even though right now, all he wanted was a little distance. He loved these people, god knows he did, but they had been around him eve

Colin froze. Bradley was - had..just kissed him? "W-what?!", he asked, blushing, and bringing his hand up to his lip suddenly. "Ur.....?" He looked up at Bradley for answers behind a furious glow, not understanding. Somehow he liked it. He liked that Bradley had just walked over and taken a kiss from him. Why? Why did he like it, and why did Bradley do such a thing?! Bradley's eyes widened and he took a step back, tightening the grip on the things he was holding, until his knuckles turned white, "Uh... so... sorry, Colin... I was... just... shit" He didn't leave, but turned his back towards Colin, ashamed of what he must have looked like

"Aren't you gonna eat something?", Bradley asked Colin then, glancing at him from where he sat. "I made some vegetables, for you... uhm... or did you already eat?" He made a face, feeling stupid all of a sudden, "Coz then I made too much... sorry" Colin laughed. "Actually I'm just not that hungry, but it's okay - can leave them on the stove and heat them up later if I get pekish, thank you...", he said, smiling that Bradley had even thought of him. "So..." He sat on the other end of the sofa-space between them. "Have you shared a bed with any of your friends before?", Colin asked. "Only, I'm not sure how I'd manage if you started speaking

Bradley was bored. They were on holiday and he was at home with his family, which by god he really loved, but after spending a whole week with them, he pretty much had enough of them. He just wanted to go home to his flat in London, or work again. Gosh, how he missed working - filming Merlin. He lay on his back on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he took out his phone and wrote a quick text to his co-star, that read: 'Bored' Colin heard his phone beep and looked up from where he was cooking in his kitchen, he turned the stove down for a moment and followed the sound of the message alert, and flicked his phone up - looking at the message. H

part 2 Arthur looked at him through teary eyes, "You know you are... much more than a servant, more than... than a friend" He felt his heart racing and had to close his eyes again and turn his face away, "I thought it was obvious" a faint blush showing on his cheeks. "Well... you've only really said how you consider me a friend a couple of times...", he began. "That should be enough I suppose I have a hard time believing it..." He gave a small giggle and scratched his head. He didn't believe himself to be so lucky for someone like Arthur to think of him as any more then a servant, and definitely not as an equal, let alone more, which he cou

part 1/2 "Arthurrrrr?!", Merlin complained, walking into his chambers all broken and bruised. "That George IS completely dull... like you said, and... and it's been a week now so?" He looked to his master with an almost pout. "Does that mean everything is back to normal or?" Arthur looked at him and smirked, "Well, depending on what you mean by ' normal', Merlin" He got up and walked over to Merlin. "AND you still have to clean some of my clothes, especially those" He moved to the cupboard and took out a throw he wore over his chain mail and shoved it into Merlin's hands, "It's your fault they are dirty in the first place!" Merlin tumbled