romance? i think so!!!! by the way, if you people are waiting for 'smuttyness', YOU'RE WASTING YOUR TIME!!!!!i don't write smut!!!so poopy on you!!!


An electric jolt surged out of the stone and shocked his unsuspecting hand. He cried out, and drew quickly away. A radiant, golden light shone about Lalwen's inert body. Her eyes shone silver. Legolas stumbled to his feet, balancing gracefully on the branch. Suddenly, the light dimmed, the shining in Lalwen's eyes ceased and their regular color returned. Lalwen uttered a small gasp, blinked a few times, shook her head, then turned towards Legolas. She looked slightly surprised, but her face contorted into a amused smile, which was followed by soft laughter.
"I suppose you want to know what happened this afternoon," started Lalwen, getting carelessly to her feet, and carefully making her way off the branch. Legolas followed slowly. Lalwen was acting way too casual after what had just happened. She seemed not to even have noticed that her eyes had just been glowing...again...and an aura of light had just been gleaming around her. Once on the ground, Legolas caught her arm.
"Umm..Lalwen?"
"Hmm?"
"Would you mind explaining why you were so... incognizant, just a minute ago?"
Lalwen glanced back at him, one sleek eyebrow arched.
"Excuse me?"
Legolas pulled Lalwen's thin face closer to his own, gazing so intently into her puzzled eyes, he was almost glaring.
"How much are you hiding from me, Lalwen?"
Her confusion was rapidly, and visibly, turning into fear.
"Wha?...."
Legolas twisted her wrist ever so slightly.
"Lalwen!" he growled.
She let out a little cry, crumpling to her knees. Tears began welling up in her eyes, brimming over and down her cheeks. Legolas released her hand, alarmed at his behavior.
"Lalwen," he whispered, stooping down to the ground, and putting his arms around her comfortingly, "I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. It's just, so much has happened..I'm just a little perplexed,"
Lalwen didn't answer. She sat, breathing raggedly, her face looking down. Legolas thought it would be best not to ask her questions now. He gently lifted her to her feet.
"Maybe you should go back to our room," he murmured. She nodded silently, one hand on her other wrist. She slowly turned away. Much to Legolas' own surprise, he found that before she had taken another step, he snatched her back up in his arms, pressing his mouth fiercely on her's. He ran an frantic hand over her cheek, and through her hair. Lalwen was rather taken aback. Legolas was kissing her like she was the very air he breathed, his tongue feverishly roaming through her unsuspecting mouth. Finally, he pulled away, gasping for air. His kiss had left them both extremely breathless. Lalwen merely starred at Legolas, wheezing slightly, her face marred by no expression. Legolas gazed back, mirroring her exactly. A small, lopsided grin appeared on Lalwen's pale face. She turned, and walked slowly through the entrance way. When she almost out of sight, she spun around, gazing at Legolas with the same smirk. Then she burst out laughing, and made her way up the stairs. Legolas grinned. He still was amazed at what he'd just done, but, somehow, he felt that if he did indeed love Lalwen, he had her right where he wanted her.



WHOOOO HOO!!! LEGGY!!! CALM YOURSELF!!!!heeheehehee....another day, another final....*sigh*....this is probably the last chapter for a while...ya..i tink i'll leave ya hanging...*cackle*....