Part 9
Willow fell asleep in his arms, exhausted from her eventful day. Aragorn picked her up and took her to her bed.
"Willow wake up." Aragorn shook her slightly. "Come on time to get ready for bed, you need sleep. we will talk in the morning," Aragorn told the slightly awake Willow before he turned to go into the living room.
"Where are you going?" Willow asked her voice heavy with sleep.
"To the couch Willow-tree. you need to sleep, and so should I."
"Stay." Willow implored. "Please? You can sleep here. the bed is big." Willow blushed when she realized how she sounded begging this handsome man to sleep with her.
"I shouldn't it would be improper, but I will see you in the morning. and we will do. whatever it is you do here. Alright?"
"Alright." Willow pouted.
Aragorn chuckled at her pout and walked towards the side of the bed. He pulled the blanket over her half-sleeping form and kissed her forehead. "Don't pout. I will see you in the morning."
Aragorn left the room, with one last glance at Willow. "Sleep well."
Morning
Willow woke up, and walked slowly towards the living room, She sees Aragorn lying on the couch. She sat on the chair next to the couch and watched his sleeping face. He looked so innocent, and not a trace of the sword wielding man that he was yesterday.
Aragorn stirred in his sleep, and opened tired eyes to find Willow staring at him. "Good morning," he muttered his voice thick with sleep.
"Good morning. Do you want breakfast?"
"That sounds lovely."
"Okay I am going to make some pancakes, and then we will get to the doing of whatever it is we do here," Willow smiled at Aragorn before she got up, "sleep some more," she kissed his forehead, and then walked into the kitchen.
Willow fell asleep in his arms, exhausted from her eventful day. Aragorn picked her up and took her to her bed.
"Willow wake up." Aragorn shook her slightly. "Come on time to get ready for bed, you need sleep. we will talk in the morning," Aragorn told the slightly awake Willow before he turned to go into the living room.
"Where are you going?" Willow asked her voice heavy with sleep.
"To the couch Willow-tree. you need to sleep, and so should I."
"Stay." Willow implored. "Please? You can sleep here. the bed is big." Willow blushed when she realized how she sounded begging this handsome man to sleep with her.
"I shouldn't it would be improper, but I will see you in the morning. and we will do. whatever it is you do here. Alright?"
"Alright." Willow pouted.
Aragorn chuckled at her pout and walked towards the side of the bed. He pulled the blanket over her half-sleeping form and kissed her forehead. "Don't pout. I will see you in the morning."
Aragorn left the room, with one last glance at Willow. "Sleep well."
Morning
Willow woke up, and walked slowly towards the living room, She sees Aragorn lying on the couch. She sat on the chair next to the couch and watched his sleeping face. He looked so innocent, and not a trace of the sword wielding man that he was yesterday.
Aragorn stirred in his sleep, and opened tired eyes to find Willow staring at him. "Good morning," he muttered his voice thick with sleep.
"Good morning. Do you want breakfast?"
"That sounds lovely."
"Okay I am going to make some pancakes, and then we will get to the doing of whatever it is we do here," Willow smiled at Aragorn before she got up, "sleep some more," she kissed his forehead, and then walked into the kitchen.