I don't own characters, of course, I'm French and it's my first slash fiction... Reviews please!!! (thanks to Lady Phedre who corrected my mistakes !)
Flower dream...
Today he betrayed me. I can still hear him asking me:
'Mr Frodo, begging your pardon, but, could I cut some flowers from this flowerbed, sir?'
'Well, of course, Sam.' I answered.
'Thanks, sir. You see, it's for Rosie's birthday this afternoon, I would like to please her.'
He said that with a so brilliant smile, so pure and innocent, how could I say no?
But why this flowerbed, Sam? Why this one exactly? I've known for a while that you've loved her, I try to get used of that, but you should have known that this flowerbed was ours. Of course you don't, I never dared show you how I feel. You don't know that this flowerbed is the one of my dream. Oh, Lord, that damned dream! You're there, working in that flowerbed, and I'm going to you and I'm looking at your hands working cleverly. Suddenly, I see them taking my own hands. I see your smile, I hear your breath, and then, oh! then, I feel your lips on mine, right there, in the flowerbed, our flowerbed.
But it's just a dream, Sam...
Today he betrayed me. I can still feel the tears in my eyes; they are burning my heart...