End of an Era.
Legolas was sitting in a tree, thinking. Now, WHY would he be thinking when the Party.celebration.thing.. Was tonight, even I, the almighty author don't know, but he was. His thoughts centered on a certain Dark haired, green-eyed elf. Yes, Elrohir.
'He's not THAT bad of a guy. I guess. I mean.I could've done worse. A LOT worse. NO! I will NOT start to approve of this!' he thought, shaking his head franticly. So franticly, in fact, that he fell out of the tree. Now, don't ask ME how a Wood-elf could fall out of a tree, but he did. And he landed, of course, on someone.
"I'm So SORRY! I don't know HOW I could have possibly." Legolas said, but he was cut off. "'Sok. I thought an angel had fallen on me." Yes, of Course. It was as you could have guessed and should have known, Elrohir, who had been out for a walk. Legolas blushed, but then his eyes narrowed. "What's with the romantic lines that would have worked had I not been, in fact, ready to hit you with a club, Elrohir?" He asked.
Elrohir put on an over done hurt look. "Why Legolas, Can't a man compliment his Fiancé?" He asked. Legolas sighed. "Right, Ok, that was insensitive ad NOT the right thing to say. I'm sorry Legolas." He said as they got up. "Free hit. GO ahead. Bludgeon me." He offered.
Legolas shook his head. "That wouldn't solve anything." He said. "Your right." Elrohir agreed. Elrohir was thrown back to the ground with the force of Legolas' punch. "HEY! I thought you said you weren't going to do it!" He complained. Legolas smirk and helped him up. "I said no such thing, Elrohir."
Elrohir sighed. "Yeah, yeah. So what are you doing in a tree anyway? Waiting for some wonderfully handsome, smart, funny elf to come by so you can fall on top of them?" He asked. Legolas grinned. "Maybe. Maybe I was waiting for you so that you could throw some lame line at me and I'd hit you for making me sad." He retorted.
"Oh come on! The line wasn't THAT lame! I saw you blush, you know you liked it." Elrohir prodded. Legolas grinned and stepped closer to Elrohir. "Maybe. YOU'LL never know though, will you?" He whispered in Elrohir's ear. Elrohir stepped back. "I.I."He stuttered, trying to retort.
"I have to go get ready, see you later." Legolas said before leaving Elrohir alone.
Legolas was sitting in a tree, thinking. Now, WHY would he be thinking when the Party.celebration.thing.. Was tonight, even I, the almighty author don't know, but he was. His thoughts centered on a certain Dark haired, green-eyed elf. Yes, Elrohir.
'He's not THAT bad of a guy. I guess. I mean.I could've done worse. A LOT worse. NO! I will NOT start to approve of this!' he thought, shaking his head franticly. So franticly, in fact, that he fell out of the tree. Now, don't ask ME how a Wood-elf could fall out of a tree, but he did. And he landed, of course, on someone.
"I'm So SORRY! I don't know HOW I could have possibly." Legolas said, but he was cut off. "'Sok. I thought an angel had fallen on me." Yes, of Course. It was as you could have guessed and should have known, Elrohir, who had been out for a walk. Legolas blushed, but then his eyes narrowed. "What's with the romantic lines that would have worked had I not been, in fact, ready to hit you with a club, Elrohir?" He asked.
Elrohir put on an over done hurt look. "Why Legolas, Can't a man compliment his Fiancé?" He asked. Legolas sighed. "Right, Ok, that was insensitive ad NOT the right thing to say. I'm sorry Legolas." He said as they got up. "Free hit. GO ahead. Bludgeon me." He offered.
Legolas shook his head. "That wouldn't solve anything." He said. "Your right." Elrohir agreed. Elrohir was thrown back to the ground with the force of Legolas' punch. "HEY! I thought you said you weren't going to do it!" He complained. Legolas smirk and helped him up. "I said no such thing, Elrohir."
Elrohir sighed. "Yeah, yeah. So what are you doing in a tree anyway? Waiting for some wonderfully handsome, smart, funny elf to come by so you can fall on top of them?" He asked. Legolas grinned. "Maybe. Maybe I was waiting for you so that you could throw some lame line at me and I'd hit you for making me sad." He retorted.
"Oh come on! The line wasn't THAT lame! I saw you blush, you know you liked it." Elrohir prodded. Legolas grinned and stepped closer to Elrohir. "Maybe. YOU'LL never know though, will you?" He whispered in Elrohir's ear. Elrohir stepped back. "I.I."He stuttered, trying to retort.
"I have to go get ready, see you later." Legolas said before leaving Elrohir alone.