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Added Fact: I love Legolas, So don't think I did this on purpose. It's just pick on Legolas fic.
Legolas' Blankie Adventure
"You are so GAY, Legolas!" Aragon teased. Legolas stared down at the snow pissed as hell.
"I'm NOT!" He shouted at Aragon.
"Are TOO!" Aragon giggled. Gimli just stood there expecting the jest to be an actual fight. However Legolas looked too close to crying than fighting. The hobbits didn't what to think or do.
"You are so GAY, admit it Legolas!" Aragon snickered at him.
"Gandalf!" Legolas sobbed. He ran into to the arms of the unexpecting wizard, crying. Gandalf looked at Aragon harshly. Nightfall was always a pain. Legolas and Aragon were always at a jest with each other. Always one of them would be crying and coming to him. (Author – "AWWWW!!!")
"Alright you two. That is enough! Let's get some sleep. Come hither Legolas, you need sleep, not cry." Gandalf spoke. Gimli snickered at the last part. They at last could sleep.
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Aragon woke up from one of his horrid nightmares. He still shook as he stood to see if Gandalf was still on watch. Gandalf has his back from the group, smoking his pipe.
"What's the matter Aragon? You are the only, other than the elf, that walks that quietly." Gandalf spoke softly. Aragon sat beside him, the dream was still fresh in his mind.
"I had a bad dream . . . " Aragon stuttered. Gandalf wrapped an arm around him. Aragon wanted his father so bad now. Tears gently rolled down his torn face. Gandalf looked into his brown eyes. Aragon looked away, embarrassed. "Sorry."
"It's okay to be afraid of the past. It will make you stronger." With that Gandalf sent Aragon back to bed.
Aragon walked over to where his bed was at and almost was laughing. Legolas, who slept next to him, had a pink infant's blanket in his arms with his thumb in his mouth. (Author – "If I had a camera I would definitely make it a Kodak moment™.)
TBC…
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