HEY GUYS! SO THIS IS MY FIRST MERGANA FIC SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT! I AM A BIG SHIPPER OF THEIRS! AND ALSO OF COLIN AND KATIE – I MEAN HOW CAN YOU NOT SHIP THEM AFTER THAT PHOTOSHOOT. DAMN COLIN MORGAN IN A RED JACKET AND CAR! NOT TO MENTION THAT GUY CAN PULL OFF A TUX!

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(Morgana pov)

Morgana ran a hand through her long dark hair before screwing up another piece of paper she had written on before aiming in into the bin. It bounced off the side and joined the many other paper balls that littered the surrounding area. She rose from her chair and made her way over to the window of her studio, looking out at the gloomy weather. There were dark clouds overhead but so far no rain. Morgana sighed; she couldn't find the right theme for her next project. She was a self employed photographer who was currently working on designing a new exhibition for the art gallery across town.

She allowed her eyes to move away from the window and take note of the creative mess that was becoming her studio. It was like a second home to her, a gift given to her from her brother, Arthur and best friends, Merlin and Gwen for her birthday last year and she loved it. She would spend hours there; it was like a safe haven to her.

Morgana looked down at the many bits of paper that once contained theme ideas decorating the floor. They were all good ideas but they weren't special. They weren't the genuine, amazing and carefree idea that she was aiming for. Knowing she wasn't going to get that idea in the next few hours she decided to go homed early and surprise her boyfriend, Cenred.

After locking up her studio she walked down the busy street towards their flat. One of the perks of being self employed meant she could be flexible about her hours, as long as she got the work done before her deadline (which in this case was a few weeks away). She knew Cenred had the day off and didn't bother driving to work, Morgana preferred walking. The studio wasn't far from their flat which was good as Morgana often got some of her best ideas at night and often fell asleep at the studio.

Cenred had been her boyfriend for nearly 9 months. They had moved in together 2 months ago. Morgana still wasn't sure it was the right decision, there was still a lot she didn't know about him and she had yet to meet his family. Morgana had had share of bad relationships and so risking everything by moving in with him was a big deal to her. They were good together if everything was going well, if not, they were a pretty horrible couple. They were both headstrong and so fights occurred often. Cenred had a temper and so he got annoyed easily. One of the main relationships Morgana doubted the relationship was the lack of spark between them. There was no romance, no burning passion or physical desire, not like Morgana imagined a relationship to be like nor like the relationship between Gwen and Arthur.

She pushed the negative thoughts from her head; she wouldn't be thinking any of it if she wasn't so tired, would she? Sighing Morgana got her key out of her pocket and opened the door. As she entered the apartment and hung up her coat Morgana noticed the flat was quiet. The TV was off and the kitchen was empty. Her first thought was Cenred had popped out until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. Quietly Morgana made her way to the door; listening again she heard groaning; both masculine and feminine. Reaching out a shaky hand she opened the door. Gasping in horror at what she saw. Cenred and another woman were having sex right in front of her, the other woman had blonde hair and Morgana instantly knew her as Cenred's assistant, Morgause.

Morgana stumbled backwards as Cenred's head shot up and met her eyes. "Morgana?" He gasped, stunned. Morgana couldn't speak; instead she turned and ran back out of the flat. She could faintly hear Cenred asking her to wait but she couldn't. She forced her legs to keep moving, holding back the tears. She had no idea where she was going, only that she didn't want to stop. It started to rain heavily. The drops landed on her clothes and skin, mingling in with the tears that had escaped and were running down her cheeks. She kept pushing her legs until she thought she would collapse. Stopping she seated herself on a nearby bench. Her lungs and legs burned. Morgana kept replaying the images over in her mind. The rain made her shiver as it soaked her. She wasn't wearing a coat and her jeans and t-shirt were already damp and sticking to her. Morgana couldn't hold it back anymore and the tear came.

(merlin pov)

Merlin had just got in from work. He had covered the lunchtime shift at Camelot's bar and restaurant. It was always a busy time on a Saturday and so he was tired. He rummaged around his fridge before grabbing a bottle of water. His plan was to watch some telly, shower then sleep. He was just about to turn on the TV when his phone rang. He hoped it wasn't Arthur asking him to do another shift so he could take Gwen out. He was delighted when he saw Morgana's name flashing up on his screen. He always loved talking to Morgana, he loved Morgana full stop. Not that it mattered as she was dating Cenred. Sighing, he remembered picking up the phone might be a good idea.

"Merlin? I need you" He heard Morgana sob before he could even form a sentence. Without hesitation he grabbed his jacket and keys from the side.

"I'm on my way"

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