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"It's just like partner dancing," murmured Morgana. "I won't make any moves without you."
Gwen has spent years devoting her life and labor to one Lady Morgana, all to ensure her comfort, and she assures herself that the feelings coming up time and time again that her feelings are normal, that every maid feels such love and devotion towards her mistress; there's nothing untoward about that in the slightest. That is, until a storm forces them into a rundown inn with very few rooms to spare, and Morgana wakes in the night, mistaking Gwen's shaky gasps and forehead slick with sweat to be signs of a fever. In attempting to care for her, the two must navigate their very large feelings in a very small room - and to make matters worse, there's only one bed.
A short-ish fic that started as a one-shot but is now going to be about four chapters spanning around 12k words total.