A/N- Okay, here's some more. I'm having a little trouble thinking of stuff to write, if someone could help with ideas, I'd love it.
After a few minutes Aragorn was finished.
~All done.~ he said, settling a braid against the left side of Legolas's face, brushing his knuckles against the elf's skin. Legolas shivered a little at the contact.
~Thank you Aragorn~ he replied, and moved to put his boots back on.
~You're welcome.~
Aragorn slipped off his weapons and began to remove his shirt. Legolas watched out of the corner of his eye as the muscles of Aragorn's back flexed and rippled under the human's tan flesh. Sighing inwardly, Legolas mentally shook his head and thought, "I may like him, but I doubt that he feels the same towards me." Done with his boots, he bid Aragorn good night and left the lake.
Legolas entered the clearing that the rest of the Fellowship was in.
"Enjoy your bath?" Frodo asked.
Legolas nodded. "Very much. Aragorn is there now."
"Dinner!" called Sam.
Frodo and Legolas joined the others around the fire. Sam had made veggie soup and added to that the last of the bread that they had, and water from a stream they had stopped at earlier that day to drink.
"We'll need to stop for supplies in the next town." Gandalf commented. The others nodded in agreement and after dinner, planned to take note of what they would need.
Aragorn got out of the lake and began to dry himself off. He pulled on his clothing and boots and started drying and combing his hair. Aragorn smiled slightly as he remembered helping Legolas take care of his hair. His fingers twitched at the memory and he felt an urge to feel Legolas's hair again. Aragorn finished with his hair quickly and started back to camp, his stomach rumbling in hunger. As he came back, he could smell dinner and his pace quickened.
Aragorn entered the clearing and nodded hello to the others. He walked past Legolas, who was sitting next to Frodo, brushing his fingertips through the hair on Legolas's back lightly. Legolas jumped slightly at the contact almost choking on his soup.
"Are you okay?" both Aragorn, who had turned back, and Frodo asked.
Legolas nodded. "Yes. I'm okay."
Aragorn turned back and took his bowl from Sam. "Thank you Sam."
"You're welcome." the small hobbit replied.