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Author's Note: This is one of my favorite moments from the movie between Sam and Rosie. Originally this was going to be just a Sam/Rosie story. Then I got a better idea…which is this story. ;) Enjoy.
In the Doorway (of the Green Dragon)
Part 1: Ted
I partly watch, partly glare as Sam and Frodo bid goodnight to Rosie Cotton as they file out the door of the Green Dragon. Even from across the room I can see Sam blush as he goes past the lass. He has his eye on her. Oh, yes, I am certain; he hardly spoke more than three words while the Gaffer, Daddy Twofoot, Frodo, and I discussed news of goings-on outside the Shire over our ale tonight. He just kept stealing glances at Rosie.
But she could not possibly be interested in the likes of him. He is just a simple gardener. There are many other lads who would love to have a chance with her, I included. For a long time I have admired Rosie from afar. She is the prettiest girl in all Hobbiton. It's no wonder she can have her pick of any lad.
I stagger as I walk to the door to leave but catch myself. Rosie turns to me and smiles politely. This is my chance. I drop down onto one of my knees before her.
"Good-night, sweet maiden of the golden ale!" I proclaim loudly, stuttering slightly.
She blushes – which makes her look all the more pretty – gives me another smile and says thank you in a soft tone. I stumble to my feet, give her a large grin, and start for home.
As I walk, I consider doing a jig or skipping the rest of the way home. I congratulate myself for having finally approached Rosie and how well she responded to my compliment. I am already thinking about tomorrow. I will come to the Green Dragon and perhaps I will be able to have a conversation with her. I will sweep her off her feet.
I have a satisfied grin on my face the rest of the way to my hobbit hole.
Idiot of a Sandyman! Hehe. Let me know what you think.
