Oh Lookie. Even More From King Poutee and Queen Poutette (3)

Part 20: link


    A week or so and several frustrating make-out sessions later, Arthur comes home from work and tells Gwen that he’s found an apartment for them.
    “You did? Why so soon?” Gwen asks. “And I thought we were gonna buy a house…”
    “Well, I want to be able to have a place for us right away once we’re married,” he says, wrapping his arms around her. “And we’ll still get a house. This will just buy us some time to do it right. To be able to really look and find the perfect one.” He lifts her chin...

This was inspired by a recent Pick. Started as a response and turned into a mini-mini-Fanfic, my first.
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He holds her pert waist as they twirl around the room together, to the sweet music, the sound of the Lute entrances them.

The courtiers watch their King and his future Queen glide across the floor of the Great Hall, dancing so expertly that they seem to be almost floating.

Guinevere looks up at her love, into his twinkling blue eyes; she can almost see her reflection in them. His lips are curled up at the corners, she knows he is happy because he is smiling, as she is. She...

so, this is the first part of the third and last chapter of this story.
Tried to make it more angsty but..Idk.
sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes. you may keep them ;)
Hope you like it ;)

How To Love
Chapter 3:
How To Say I Love You 1/2

It was a warm and clear night. The stars glittered bright on the dark, black sky above. The light of the bright full moon illuminated the dark night.
Arthur stood in front of the window in his chambers, looking outside into the night, breathing in the lukewarm summer air.
His day had been busy but still he wasn’t able to sleep yet. He had too much on his mind...