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Kiss Seven: Laughing Kiss - Gwaine: Merlin

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As you walked through the narrow streets of Camelot you let out a started squeak as something, someone seized your arm. You were pushed up against the side of a small wooden house, you looked up and met the eyes of Gwaine. You pushed him back, “Gwaine!”

He started to laugh, “I’m sorry my beautiful love. I honestly did not mean to scare you.”

“That is a lie,” you crossed your arms and he placed his hands on your upper arms.

“Let me make it up to you,” he hummed and leaned towards you. You put a hand up against his lips.

“Not now,” you hissed, trying to pull away.

“I’ve barely seen you. Arthur is running us like mad.” He pulled you in for a kiss, and you pushed back.

“Someone will see,”you started to giggle as he kissed your cheeks several times.

“Let them,” he laughed. “I’m not ashamed” he chuckled as he captured your lips in his, you started to laugh, pulling away only enough so you could talk.

“I’m aware that you have no shame, Gwaine.”

“That’s Sir Gwaine,” he laughed as he pressed his lips against to you again giggling. You continued to giggle and smile into the small kisses. “You are so,” he cut himself off peppering your cheeks, nose, and forehead with kisses. “Stunning.”

“Alright Sir Gwaine,” you gently pushed him back. “I have business to attend to and I’m sure you need to be running training drills. Or need to go swaggering around like you are God’s gift to creation?”

“Oh, but I see a lovely lady that needs an escort.” You laughed as he placed a big kiss on your cheek again and you pushed him away.

“Okay, okay! Go!” He pouted his lip and you pointed out to the street. “Get out of here,” you laughed.

   “You two looked so passionate--” Merlin stopped once he saw you scowling at him. Quickly, he turned the other direction and walked away.

   You heard Gwaine’s laugh behind you before he pulled you into his arms. He wrapped his hands around your stomach as he murmured, “You actually got him to shut up?”

   “For the meantime,” you sighed, turning around. “He’ll start talking about it again tomorrow.”

   Gwaine kissed your lips. “Let him. He’s just jealous.”

‘  Gwaine: Go on then, don’t be such a princess.

  Y/N: I can do it but I won’t…

  Gwaine: Well that sounds like what a coward would say.

  Y/N: I’m not a coward!

  Gwaine: Well you are not doing it, so there is no real evidence of you not being a coward.

  Y/N: Ugh!

  You grabbed his head and smashed your lips to his. Gwaine instantly wrapped his arms around your waist, somehow deepening the kiss. Your hands dropped, one of them resting on his shoulder and another placed neatly around his neck. After a long time, you pulled away to breath.

  Gwaine: Wow…

  Y/N: Shut up and kiss me…        

‘  Y/N: Gwaine just stay still!

  Gwaine: Come on Y/N! You’ve seen worse! I’ve had worse. Just relax.

  He popped a grape to his mouth and a satisfied grin spread to his face once he saw a smile tugging at your lips. You kept on cleaning the wound on his right arm.

  Gwaine: You are worrying too much love. Here have some grapes.

  Y/N: Of course I am! What if they get infected?!

  Gwaine: Just eat the god damn grape Y/N.

  You sighed and took the grape that was between his fingers with your mouth and poured some alcohol on the cloth He breathed out a ‘Hot damn’ as you pressed down onto the wound. He hissed as soon as the cloth made contact with the flesh.

  Y/N: I’m sorry, but you’re lucky that I’m here because Gaius would be much harsher with you. Here eat a god damn grape and relax Gwaine.

  Gwaine: You’re such an arse- AGHHH!!

  Y/N: Okay I’m finished! Let me kiss you better.

‘  Gwaine: Y/N. Let’s play a game.

  Y/N: Which one?

  Gwaine: I haven’t decided on the name yet but you’ll get it and hopefully like it.

  Y/N: Yeah sure… Let’s start then!

  Gwaine: Okay now hold your hands up. Right. *holds his hands up.* Okay what do you see?

  Y/N: What? Gwaine you have nothing on your hands.

  Gwaine: Exactly! There are no rings. And you don’t have one too. Luckily I have the perfect solution *gets on one knee* Ehm… Uhh… Y/N… Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me or this is too cheesy?

  Y/N: I- Yes! Yes I will marry you. *Gwaine slides the ring, and gets up but Y/N immediately tackles him in a hug.* *whispering* By the way it was pretty cheesy. But I love you for that.          ‘

‘  Gwaine: Hey Y/N!

  You spun around to face the knight in red cloak walking over to you.

  Gwaine: Is it the flower I gave to you a week ago?

  He asked as he pointed to the pressed flower that was dangling from your necklace. You blushed and fidgeted with it.

  Y/N: Well I like it.

  Gwaine: That’s good because…

  He picked a flower from the basket that a girl was carrying. He placed it to your hair. Then fished a pouch out of his pocket and gave it to you.

‘  Gwaine: Can I ask, why a fair maiden as yourself is traveling with us?

   Y/N’s face flushed as she tried to get the words out.

   Y/N: I am Gaius’ assistant. Merlin can’t help you in a case of medical emergency. Sire.

   Y/N quickly added trying to sound polite.

   Gwaine: No need for ‘Sire’. You can call me Gwaine.

   “(Y/n), I know you desire to go to the royal feast with me,” Gwaine goaded, walking toward you in his knight garments. You rolled your eyes as you strode down the corridor.

   “What makes you think that?” You glanced behind you, a smirk on your face. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to go, but you were afraid. Gwaine would make you nervous. You were too in love with the idiot.

   “Well,” the charmer started, placing a hand on your forearm. Shocks rattled through you. “I am asking you. And there’s plenty of food and music. You also won’t be the one serving to anybody.”

   You bit your lip and debated it. “That does sound nice.”