Arthur was never keen on physical contact. He would occasionally put his arm around your shoulder or hold your hand but that was about it. Tonight..was different. As soon as Arthur returned to camp he threw his arms around you and once yall went to bed he pulled your head against his chest.

Arthur ran his fingers through your hair, glancing down at you before whispering “this alright?” He mumbled quietly as he pulled you a little closer. This was a little odd.