The Last Strawberry
Fluffy and silly, but no less adorable :)
Food, he had to find food. The sound if his stomach grumbling and the kicking was maddening! If he didn't get a strawberry, he would surly die!
The hobbit walked hurridly into the kitchens, clutching his pregnent belly. And he gasped when he saw Thorin Oakenshield, about to eat the last strawberry.
"NOOOOOO!" He cried, and leapt forward. He crashed into the astonished dwarf and snatched the strawerry from his large hand.
"How dare you?" Bilbo seethed, and popped the berry into his mouth.
"Hey!" Thorin cried. "That was mine!"
"Yeah well I'm pregent with your child, and he wanted strawerries," the hobbit defended.
Thorin smiled and kissed the juices away from his hobbit's lips. "I can always get more."
Bilbo smiled brightly and melted into his dwarf's arms.
Short, I know, but I wanted one sweet and simple and cute :)