Drabble 1
Legolas was annoyed. Aragorn had every right to enter any room in Minas Tirith but there was such thing as courtesy. And why the astonishment? By now even the least observant person should have recognized the bond between him and Gimli.
Legolas rose and pulled the blanket over the sleeping Gimli. The Dwarf might get upset that Aragorn had seen him naked. Moreover, Aragorn might have no designs on Gimli, but better safe than sorry. As an afterthought, he also put his nightshirt on. The conversation with Aragorn could take a while, and there was no reason to get cold.
Drabble 2
Legolas was sitting among Gondorian aristocracy and staring into space with a dreamy, faraway look. There had been times when this look would have irritated Gimli no end, but it had completely ceased to bother him now he had learnt more about his Elf.
Not that there was much to learn. Dreamy-looking Legolas could be Legolas asleep. Or, possibly, Legolas thinking about food. Or, most probably, Legolas thinking about sex. And, in fact, whatever the current reason was, it would inevitably lead to the last possibility.
Excellent.
Author's notes: Many thanks for Mogs for beta-reading.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JRR Tolkien. No money is being made and no copyright infringement is intended.