Merlin is on the floor in your chambers for some random reason. He can’t remember ever falling over or passing out for that matter. He looks around, confusion written on his face and his heart drops at the state of your room.

“No no no.” He panics, trying to stand up but his body feels limp. He looks down and he sees himself entangled in your bedsheets for some reason but can’t pinpoint why.

He panics when he hears the door and he turns to see you walk in before you freeze and look around. “..hi.” He says nervously.