Mordred x Arthur

Mordred x Arthur
by ~Kida54/Kes

“Lackey!” Called a voice from the couch
“Will you get the door.” He let out a few coughs before rolling over.
Wiglaf walked over to the door, before he could say an other word Arthur ran in. “Umm Mordred, Ar..” He wasn’t able to finish as Arthur was already at his brothers side.
“Oh my poor Mordred do you need any thing a hot water bottle maybe some soup?” He asked.
“How about you LEAVE.” Mordred said angrily.
Arthur almost looked hurt, “But I can’t do that my poor brother is sick.” Arthur sat down on the couch.
“Arthur I think you should let him rest a bit.” Wiglaf suggested.
Arthur first looked sad then he got an idea.
“I’ll make him some soup for when he wakes up.”
He set off to the kitchen with a big grin on his face.
An hour later Mordred woke up to the smell of chicken soup. Arthur came out from the kitchen with a hot bowl of soup.
“I don’t want or need soup.” Mordred protested.
Arthur pouted, he then proceed to put a spoonful of soup in his mouth. Mordred unwillingly swallowed.
“Well my dear brother how is it?” Arthur asked.
Mordred didn’t answer him and just took the bowl of soup.
“Well it doesn’t matter, I’m staying near by till you get better so see tomorrow.” Arthur had a big smile on his face as he left.
Mordred sat there speechless.
“NO!!!!!” He yelled when her finally found his voice again.