1 Ok so most of you are probably used to A/L slash and that's great. But please read The Difference Between You so I can see if people like Faramir and Legolas as a couple. And don't worry, it mainly focuses on Legolas. Enjoy!

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Legolas relaxed in his room, enjoying the gentle night breeze that played around his face. It was a warm night, unusual for this time of year, but it was always humid after storms. Despite all the things that had happened that day his mind returned to one thing…Aragorn. He enjoyed his company, but somehow it didn't seem right, being with another male.

A knock on the door brought him back to reality. "Come in,"

said Legolas. As he expected Aragorn stood there, his eyes blazing.

"Tell me elf," he growled. "Did I satiate your lust enough last night or are you planning to spend the night with Alana?"

Though he knew Aragorn would want to talk, this wasn't the reaction he had expected.

"How dare you say that? You don't know Alana, and you most certainly don't know me! So don't go judging people before you get to know them. And by the way I didn't ask for anything last night!"

"Yes you did! I could see it in your eyes Legolas!" yelled Aragorn. The way he was looking at Legolas made him feel exposed, as if all his feelings and thoughts were at Aragorn's disposal. He couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Are you going to hurt me Aragorn?" sobbed Legolas.

Aragorn stared at him, not knowing what to say. "What do you mean by that?" he finally said.

"I've only known you for a day, but somehow I love you. And I need to know if all you see me as is a toy. Another beautiful creature that is lucky enough to cross your path. Please tell me!" yelled Legolas, through tears.

"Shh," said Aragorn, gently wiping the tears off of Legolas's flawless face. "I may not know you well, but I'm willing to learn for I feel the same way…"

"But how do I know you won't leave me? I've lived on this earth for 1923 years and I am still young and nieve. How can you, being only 25, know what you want?"

"Because my feelings are returned," said Aragorn. All of Legolas's fears seemed to melt away as Aragorn kissed him.

Totally lost in each other, they didn't notice two figures, one blonde one dark, run away from the room, sniggering.

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Legolas pulled away from Aragorn's kisses and leaned against his bare chest. "What time is it?" he asked after regaining his breath.

Aragorn peered over the elf's shoulder, to look out the widow. "It can't be later that five." He ran his tongue over Legolas's sensitive ear. "Why?"

"Shit!" yelled Legolas, throwing Aragorn's shirt at him.

"What?" asked Aragorn, confused.

"My father," were the only words Legolas could get out before he was thrown onto his back, yelling in pain.

"How dare you embarrass me like that?" yelled Thradiul, his foot connecting with his son's stomach. "Imagine my surprise when I find my eldest son with another man…A human no less! Have you no pride?"

Legolas's breath was shallow as his father continued kicking him.

"Stop it!" cried Aragorn, shielding the trembling elf. "It is not his fault!"

"Of all the people I'm surprised at it's you, Aragorn. Future king of Gondor. What will people think of you?"

"I don't give a damn about what others think of me. Legolas was one of the only people who didn't see me just as Islidur's heir. That's why I love him so much," spat Aragorn at the king. At the last words he glanced at Legolas, who smiled at him weakly. The king scowled, before kicking Legolas again.

"Why do you wish to harm your son?" hissed Aragron.

"I have no son!" yelled Thradiul, before hacking at Legolas with his sword.

Blood flowed from a wound on the fair elf's side and yelling with rage Aragorn tacked the king and his head hit the wall. He fell back limp. "Pity," thought Aragorn. "He's still breathing."

"Aragorn," whispered Legolas, clutching his side. "Tried to kill me before…"

"It's alright," said Aragorn, taking the elf's cool hand. "We'll go away. He won't hurt you anymore."

"That's nice," murmured Legolas before passing out.

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Within an hour Aragorn was running towards the stables, an unconscious Legolas in his arms. He had bound the wound, but the elf was still weak.

"Thank god for elvish healing abilities," thought Aragorn, as he finished packing his horse.

But someone calling his name made him stop. "Aragron!" Alana called running up to him. "Have you seen Legolas? I cant…" but she

stopped when she saw the form of her best friend. "What the hell happened to him?" her eyes flashed. "And where are you going?"

"I…I can't say," chocked Aragorn. Suddenly Legolas stirred and murmured, "Tell her Aragorn,"

Unable to say no to him, Aragorn said, "His father tried to kill him,"

"Well that would be the third time he has tried," whispered Alana. "But you just can't leave! The king will think he can scare Legolas, which is what he wants. You can't!"

"Right now all I care about is his safety. Maybe he can come to terms with his fears away from all this."

"You're right," said Alana. Quickly she mounted her horse. "Lets go then."

"No!" cried Aragorn, and she looked at him funny. "You must stay here."

"Why?" she glared at him.

"Well," He knew the real reason why he didn't want her to go. He was afraid she would come between him and Legolas. But he quickly came up with an excuse. "Because you need to cover our escape. Won't it seem funny if we just disappear? Here," he handed her one of Legolas's extra shirts that he had packed. "Rip it up and say you found it near the river. Once all is well again, come to Lothlorien. That is where I am headed."

"Alright," sighed Alana. "Take good care of him ok?"

"You have my word," said Aragon, mounting the horse and taking Legolas in his arms again. He cantered away, leaving Alana alone and confused.