In the Halls of Mandos
"Legolas..."
Gimli held him in his arms and did not want to let go, though he knew he didn't need to be afraid anymore. They had forever.
"You didn't have to..."
"Hush." Strong arms wrapped around him and a soft face nuzzled his hair, pressed a kiss to his cheek. The voice that spoke held a smile. "I am with you now."
He nodded, swallowed tears of sadness and joy alike. Looked up into large blue eyes, dark in the shadow.
"No elf should -"
A fingertip touched his lips, followed briefly by the other's mouth. "It was my choice."
- fin -