Bilbo felt the pain radiating from his chest grow a substantial amount at Thorin Oakenshield's next words.
" Bilbo Baggins, you are nothing to me. I would prefer the arkenstone to you any day. It's worth twelve hobbits bigger than you sense you are quite small for your size if you know what I mean." There was a malicous glint in the eyes of what used to be Thorin Oakenshield., There seemed to be something that was hidden under the anger that seemed to be constantly placed there nowadays.
Bilbo knew exactly what Thorin was talking about nd shifted self conscicously. Deep, Deep, Deep down it was shattering Thorin's heart to see the accepting looks that was on his hobbits face. It was like Bilbo believed that he was nothing or that Thorin didn't want him. That was so untrue. Thorin, if he were in his normal state of mind, would give his life for his little hobbit that ment the world to him.
He would protect the hobbit that meant the world to him. He would never let anyone talk bad to him to the love of his life. It's the person that he wants to be with forever( or so bilbo thought).
It snapped in Thorin's mind when a gentle tear fell down that face that Thorin now remembering. He loved so much. The next words that Bilbo said brought Thorin to his knees in despair. The words that he had said to his beloved stabbed like awful battle axes.
" I understand that I essentially smaller than most hobbits. I certainly can't satisfy your needs. It's very understandable that you would need another dwarf or even a elf if you have given up the hatred, and maybe perhaps a different hobbit, Anybody would be better than me." Several tears fell to his knees. His hobbit believed that one elf was better than him.