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[After tonight, who knows; perhaps he'll go stumbling into Merlin's bed again.
He tugs the breeches down and tosses the clothing aside. As Merlin is squirming out of his top, Gwaine can't help but laugh at the fumbling.]
You're really cute.
[He smiles as he touches the first bit of exposed chest and slides his hands down Merlin's smooth skin.]