The halfling and the elven King

by Il Cielo Tradito

When Bilbo Baggins presented the Arkenstone to Thranduil and Bard, Thranduil took one look at Bilbo and decided that the little hobbit was his to claim.

Another story! This time I'm making a Thranduil/Bilbo story. I hope you like it~

Summary: When Bilbo Baggins presented the Arkenstone to Thranduil and Bard, Thranduil took one look at Bilbo and decided that the little hobbit was his to claim.

Chapter 1

"The halfling and the elven king"

Thranduil looked upon the face of the halfling, Bilbo Baggins. The halfling's mouth was set on a firm pout, showing the little one's determination. Bilbo's sea green eyes glinted, his slightly tanned skin shone and his golden curls fell upon his shoulders. His thin frame was leaned forward and his right hand presented the King's jewel to Thranduil and Bard. The halfling was simply put breathtakingly adorable.

Thranduil resisted the urge to hug the smaller male. 'The valar are testing me!' the elven King thought. "Please take this jewel away from us, it corrupts the mind of the King, it destroys him and because of that the gold sickness is most prominent." Bilbo requested, "Destroy it for all I care, just take it away from us." he added.

"Thank you, master hobbit. I however advice that you won't return to Erebor." Thranduil told the smaller male. "Please just call me Bilbo, milord." Bilbo requested. "Then you may call me Thranduil when we are in private." Thranduil said. "A-alright." Bilbo squeaked.

'Such a beautiful hobbit/elf.'