A/N: Okay, in a couple of weeks, I'm going to change my penname, because I found out what my Elven name is, so I decided to change it. My new penname will be Orothoroniel, because that's what my elven name is. If you don't know your Elven name yet, but wish to find out, you can do so at (http://www.barrowdowns.com/middleearthname.asp). That's where I found mine, and there are also a lot of other things you can find out, such as what species you would be. Have fun! Oh, and it's midnight right now, and I've been sick all day, so this chapter might get a little weird;o)

Frodo was off to Mordor, and Boromir had been killed in battle with the Orcs. Sam had gone with Frodo, Merry and Pippin had been captured, and the only ones left now were me, Legolas, Aragorn, and Gimli. We had decided to go to look for the two carried off by the Orcs, and we followed their footprints.

Suddenly, it started pouring rain, and lightning crashed and thunder boomed. I love thunder storms, so it was no problem for me, but I could tell that Legolas, Aragorn, and especially Gimli were all scared! I know that they were normally brave, but to get scared over a thunder storm? Ridiculous! I had to comfort them and tell them that they would be all right, because the storm wasn't that bad. It was a beautiful storm, in my opinion, with streaks of white across the dark, cloudy sky. I was enjoying it, and they were huddled around me, just like little kids during a storm would huddle up to their mommies. I was shocked to find them so cowardly, and I urged them to continue on, and we did. I had my head up, facing the sky, and I was skipping along happily, while they were grumpy and had their heads down, and were stumbling along.

Oh, come on, enjoy it! We may not see this again for a while!

Good riddance! To hell with the thunder and lightning storm! Gimli was in a particularly grumpy mood. I had to find a way to cheer them all up before I became miserable as well.

I know you guys don't like the storm, but it does a lot of good. It feeds the plants, and it also keeps us from getting dehydrated on our trip. I said this matter-of-factly, knowing that it would do something.

I believe you are overly cheery. In case you forgot, we're looking for friends that could be in mortal danger. How can you be happy knowing that? Legolas asked me this with sad eyes, and I knew that he couldn't enjoy this rain knowing that. I decided that it would be best for me to keep my mouth shut at this point, seeing as I didn't want to make things worse for anyone. I just walked beside Legolas.

We stopped for a break, and I knew we would not be able to easily catch up to the Hobbits and the Orcs if we kept resting. I knew we needed rest, at least Aragorn and Gimli, but we couldn't catch up to them with rest.

I laid next to Legolas, and he kissed me softly on the forehead while stroking my hair. I looked at him and smiled, and he kissed me, this time, passionately on the lips. I just smiled for a few minutes after the kiss, and I decided that I would not try to cheer them up. But then a concern came on my mind.

Legolas, I'm worried. What if we're already too late, and the Orcs have already killed them?

We just have to have faith and keep trying until we find a sign of them. I hope with all my might that they are all right.

Legolas, I have been trying to say this for some time now, but I could never muster up the courage. I love you, with all of my heart and soul.

I feel the same way about you, Celena. We kissed again, passionately, and the clouds opened up while we kissed to show a full moon.

Legolas and I decided, without speaking to each other, to go off into the forest. When we were a ways in, we lay back down on a soft patch of grass. I slowly peeled off my dress, as he did his clothes. It was the most romantic time to do this, and we could not wait longer. I could not wait longer. I yearned for him, with my body and soul, and when we had our clothes back on afterwards, I knew that we had just crossed a line in relationships, and that we would be together forever.(A/N: Some people like it, so that's what they did. I just don't like things to be too graphic:o)

We got back to camp, and Gimli and Aragorn looked at us with question in their eyes for a minute, but the expressions on our faces must have confirmed what they thought because the looks of question became looks of knowing. This time Legolas and I slept a lot closer together, and I was able to take in the warmth of his body that night. I knew that we probably would not do that again for a long time.

A/N: You like? Tell me in a review! I know I said they wouldn't be doing that until they got married, but I couldn't resist ;o) Anyway, if you like it, PPPLLLEEEAAASSSEE RRREEEVVVIIIEEEWWW! Thanks to those who have been reviewing, I love you lots! Oh, and if you like Lizzie McGuire, and you like very intense, check out DreamerChick's fic 21, I think you'll like it. And if anyone knows where I can actually learn Sindarin or Quenya, please let me know, I want life to be much easier!