He lifted his other hand and came in contact with Merlin 's cheekbone . He felt his cheekbones , then carefully traced the lines of his brows and then down his nose to its tip and down its sides to the corners of his lips . With careful and gentle fingers he traced the outline of his lips and Merlin barely suppressed the delicious shudder that went through him , the sparks flying off everywhere , by Arthur 's touch .
It was just so $ his heart pounded wildly in his chest and retrained his wish to flee , because he was just so confused it was n't fair and Arthur knew nothing .
Emotion: Fear