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Merry looks so peaceful when he sleeps, Pippin thought, If only he knew... "Knew what, Pip?" Uh-oh, did I say that out loud? "Yes, Pip, and you still are, Treebeard is bringing us to the Entmoot, sleepy head." "Oh," Pippin said, finally awake enough to realise what he was doing. "Now, Pip what do I not know?" Merry said. "If I haven't told you, do you think I want you to know!?" Pippin whispered loudly. "Peregrin Took!" He said in a voice reminding him much of Gandalf. "You tell me what I don't know!" "And what if I don't?" Pippin said back, surprising himself with his bravery. "Well," Merry said, with a mischeivous smile, "I have ways of getting it out of you." And with that, a Tickle Fest began. "Okay! Okay!" Pippin said, "I love you." "And I have always loved you too!" Then, they both fell asleep in eachothers arms, and Treebeard laughed. "Looks like Young Master Gandalf was right about these two!"