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Chapter 4-The Kiss
Aragorn snapped out of his dream. He smiled at Arwen, who smiled back. Then, something happened that he didn't expect. Arwen laid her face to his and let their lips lock in a passionate kiss. Aragorn pulled out of it seconds later with a look of surprise on his face.
"Milady…" Aragorn smirked when Arwen blushed.
"I'm sorry…did I do something wrong?" She took her hand and brushed it through Aragorn's hair.
"No…you didn't do anything wrong…I was just taken by surprise, that's all," Aragorn said.
"Forgive me if I'm wrong, sir, but I think I've fallen in love with you!" Arwen laughed and placed another kiss on his lips.
"I…love you too…" Aragorn was still a little confused, and he left Arwen's room to let her sleep and to walk around the palace, thinking about what had just happened.
Arwen laughed and held a piece of garment to her face. It was a handkerchief that Aragorn must have given her before the whole crash and rebirth happened. She changed into her nightgown and lied awake in her bed for an hour before actually falling asleep.
The halls of Rivendell.
Aragorn just walked around, thinking about random ideas, all of them straying to Arwen and the kiss. Then, the memory struck him. The headlights after they broke away from the kiss. He realized that Arwen was Sarah, his lover from his past life. He had been reborn into this body so that he and Sarah could have another chance. He grinned knowing that there were people out there who knew they deserved a good long life together.
Aragorn's Room.
Aragorn found his way into the room he had been staying in and found his sword, and his bow and arrow lying on his bed. Then he noticed the window open and feet were pattering behind him. He quickly grabbed his sword and pointed it at a face.
"Aragorn, please, it's me, Legolas!" The elf put his hands up to signal he meant no harm.
"I'm sorry…I didn't hear you and I got scared." Aragorn put his sword back on his bed and sat down.
"'Tis all right, my friend. I hear you and the lady Arwen have gotten to know each other quite a bit. News travels around quite fast here." Legolas grinned.
Aragorn just nodded. He still remembered the visions he had just seen in his mind. He couldn't believe any of this was happening and decided that he needed some time to sleep all of the stress of his newfound life in Middle Earth.
"Legolas, would you mind if I sleep now? I will see you in the morning." Aragorn smiled after Legolas left and placed his head on his pillow and closed his eyes. His grin didn't fade, not even once he fell asleep.
Chapter 4-The Kiss
Aragorn snapped out of his dream. He smiled at Arwen, who smiled back. Then, something happened that he didn't expect. Arwen laid her face to his and let their lips lock in a passionate kiss. Aragorn pulled out of it seconds later with a look of surprise on his face.
"Milady…" Aragorn smirked when Arwen blushed.
"I'm sorry…did I do something wrong?" She took her hand and brushed it through Aragorn's hair.
"No…you didn't do anything wrong…I was just taken by surprise, that's all," Aragorn said.
"Forgive me if I'm wrong, sir, but I think I've fallen in love with you!" Arwen laughed and placed another kiss on his lips.
"I…love you too…" Aragorn was still a little confused, and he left Arwen's room to let her sleep and to walk around the palace, thinking about what had just happened.
Arwen laughed and held a piece of garment to her face. It was a handkerchief that Aragorn must have given her before the whole crash and rebirth happened. She changed into her nightgown and lied awake in her bed for an hour before actually falling asleep.
The halls of Rivendell.
Aragorn just walked around, thinking about random ideas, all of them straying to Arwen and the kiss. Then, the memory struck him. The headlights after they broke away from the kiss. He realized that Arwen was Sarah, his lover from his past life. He had been reborn into this body so that he and Sarah could have another chance. He grinned knowing that there were people out there who knew they deserved a good long life together.
Aragorn's Room.
Aragorn found his way into the room he had been staying in and found his sword, and his bow and arrow lying on his bed. Then he noticed the window open and feet were pattering behind him. He quickly grabbed his sword and pointed it at a face.
"Aragorn, please, it's me, Legolas!" The elf put his hands up to signal he meant no harm.
"I'm sorry…I didn't hear you and I got scared." Aragorn put his sword back on his bed and sat down.
"'Tis all right, my friend. I hear you and the lady Arwen have gotten to know each other quite a bit. News travels around quite fast here." Legolas grinned.
Aragorn just nodded. He still remembered the visions he had just seen in his mind. He couldn't believe any of this was happening and decided that he needed some time to sleep all of the stress of his newfound life in Middle Earth.
"Legolas, would you mind if I sleep now? I will see you in the morning." Aragorn smiled after Legolas left and placed his head on his pillow and closed his eyes. His grin didn't fade, not even once he fell asleep.