Behind Blue eyes
Author: Arawyn, meeeee!
Type: Romance Aragorn & Eowyn. Certain elements of this fic are not very faithful to the book and with film, thank you for me to excuse some, but if not that wanted any more nothing to say. Rated PG-13 because a little abuse very black humor only in my preferred chapter, the II ... you will see!
Disclaimer : so, I go, I move my ass... all is from Tolkien, this... genius.
Note: I hate Arwen (like Eowyn, lol), and that arises a little too here, sorry for the fans.
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Chapter I: A kiss
Eowyn run towards the soldiers being held in front of the large door. They had gained the battle. The troops of Saroumane were overcome, the last survivors beat a retreat. It shouted:
-Aragorn!
A tall man with blue eyes was turned over and smiles to him. Without reflecting, it took it in its arms. This contact appeared if alleviating, if close friend... that could not be badly... During the few weeks that it had passed in Rohan, it had enormously stuck to it. It did not think of being able to love somebody of other... somebody of other only Arwen. And yet, now that it tightened Eowyn against him, it knew that nothing any more tightened like front. But was this really of the love? Yes, that was it. It started has to realize it. Perhaps that it too.
-Eowyn, don't cry, please...
It got clear slowly, and wipe her tears using its inch. her blue eyes were brilliant tears which came to be lost in its smile angelica. It tried to believe that it liked it, but it was useless. It did not know which was this woman who had taken this heart that that it liked, but it hated it more extremely than anybody. It is so strange; jealousy... It took its hand and tightened it. It is has this moment that the obviousness struck it: Its fair hair, its aptitudes of warlike. It was its opposite.... IT had feelings for it, but how could it love two so different women?.
It tried of him to smile has new, but it did not reach that point. So many contradictory feelings were hustled in its head, it could not more what make. It looked at Eowyn. Its mouth seemed to call it, to beg it to cross the distance which separated it from it. Without its agreement, the fingers of Aragorn came to trace contours of its pink lips. her smile disappeared then but its glance did not betray any rejection, rather surprise. Its fingers were quickly replaced by its lips which captured to them his in a filled up kiss of incipient feelings. So pure feelings...
she raised the head and stay in his arms. Time seemed to have stopped over this moment and not to want to pass... Then it posed the hand on his shoulder and left while launching a light smile to the prowler.
At this time Grimli and Legolas, the air appeared. They seems very satisfied to themselves.
" I had 41 " exclaimed the elf with a malicious smile.
" And me 42! " launched the triumphing dwarf.
Aragorn sighed. They would never change! Same this pain, he start to laugh a bit
"You don't seems very happy, you have a problem? "
"Nothing, Grimli. Say me again how much uru-kaï you beat."
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did you like that? I will do Chap II enough... fun! Can you give me precious... (rewiews! ! !) please ???????