Aragorn was very angry when he regained consciousness. Boromir had knocked
him out after cutting his arm. That certainly was a stupid thing to do, and
now if Boromir doesn't wake in the morning, nobody but his "lover" Legolas
will care.
Legolas knew that Aragorn considers him and Boromir to be.lovers. 'There is nothing of the sort between us. How dare Aragorn think such a mockery of love. If an act of friendship can be taken so, then surely I am being more friendly than needed?' he thought.
The fellowship was at the point where they needed to decide where to go; Moria, the Gap of Rohan or Cahradras. Gandalf obviously did not want to enter Moria, and the Gap was much to close to Isenguard and Sarumon. This left Cahradras as the only way to Mordor.
That night they camped in small groups. Gandalf and the hobbits slept in one spot, Gimli and Aragorn were over by a large cluster of rocks and Legolas and Boromir slept over by a stand of poplar and aspen.
"Gimli, look at them over there. They are planning something. It is obvious that they will go for the ring tonight. To ensure Frodos safety we must stay up all night and watch." Aragorn whispered while changing his band- aid.
"Yes Aragorn, we must watch. That elf is tricky. We will have to be on our guard." Gimli agreed.
A moment later Legolas' clear laughter rang through the campsite. Aragorn, Gimli and Gandalf all turned their heads to see what was so amusing. Now Boromir was also laughing and both of them were covered in dirt. Legolas was trying to protect his hair while lying on the ground. Boromir stood over him holding a ball of slightly wet clay.
Gandalf shook his head and returned to blowing colored smoke rings and shapes.
"What's the matter Gandalf?" asked Pippin.
"And why is Legolas camping over by Boromir?" Merry inquired.
"Gandalf, this is an important mission and if those two are going to be irrespons." Frodo was cut off as a clay ball hit him in the mouth to a chorus of laughter coming from Boromir and Legolas.
'Hmm. Legolas has very good long-range accuracy.' Gandalf thought and smiled at the mess Frodo was covered in.
"Gimli, now they seem bent on making a huge mess. Perhaps that is their plan. I now understand Gimli, they are going to get all of us dirty and steal Frodos ring while we bathe. It is most likely they will steal our clothes too." Aragorn muttered as he watched Boromir and Legolas play. "That is possible Aragorn. It makes sense too. I don't think many of us would chase them if we had no clothes on." Gimli acknowledged in reply to Aragorns statement.
By the time Gandalf and the hobbits fell asleep, Legolas and Boromir were still playing around. Gimli and Aragorn faked sleep to see what would happen.
"By the Valar, Boromir. I haven't had this much fun since, I can't remember when. Perhaps when I was a child." Legolas grinned, gasping for air because he had been laughing so hard.
"Same with me. When you threw that dirt ball and it hit Frodo, I nearly died from lack of air. I was laughing so hard." Replied Boromir.
"I'm sure that if I had laughed any harder I would have died from lack of oxygen. So, now what should we do?" Legolas asked, a mischievous look in his eyes.
It was the look that must have set Boromir off again. He was thinking about the ring once more. Maybe Legolas would help him get it.Very unlikely, even though they are friends. If he asked him, Legolas would probably kill him.
"I know not what we shall do, but please do not look at me so Legolas. It makes me think of things I do not wish to think about." Boromir pleaded.
"My dear friend, if it was only my gaze that was bothering you, you should have spoken up sooner." Legolas mumbled while averting his gaze.
"I did not say anything about not looking at me at all. If you wish to look up, Master Elf, you may.but.beware." Boromir teased.
And at that, Boromir and Legolas sat back to enjoy the night. For once he felt happy, and didn't regret anything. But the ring still occupied a corner of his mind, and there was ever the assurance of his doom hiding with it.
So.good? You like? May become minor slashiness if wanted. R&R.
Legolas knew that Aragorn considers him and Boromir to be.lovers. 'There is nothing of the sort between us. How dare Aragorn think such a mockery of love. If an act of friendship can be taken so, then surely I am being more friendly than needed?' he thought.
The fellowship was at the point where they needed to decide where to go; Moria, the Gap of Rohan or Cahradras. Gandalf obviously did not want to enter Moria, and the Gap was much to close to Isenguard and Sarumon. This left Cahradras as the only way to Mordor.
That night they camped in small groups. Gandalf and the hobbits slept in one spot, Gimli and Aragorn were over by a large cluster of rocks and Legolas and Boromir slept over by a stand of poplar and aspen.
"Gimli, look at them over there. They are planning something. It is obvious that they will go for the ring tonight. To ensure Frodos safety we must stay up all night and watch." Aragorn whispered while changing his band- aid.
"Yes Aragorn, we must watch. That elf is tricky. We will have to be on our guard." Gimli agreed.
A moment later Legolas' clear laughter rang through the campsite. Aragorn, Gimli and Gandalf all turned their heads to see what was so amusing. Now Boromir was also laughing and both of them were covered in dirt. Legolas was trying to protect his hair while lying on the ground. Boromir stood over him holding a ball of slightly wet clay.
Gandalf shook his head and returned to blowing colored smoke rings and shapes.
"What's the matter Gandalf?" asked Pippin.
"And why is Legolas camping over by Boromir?" Merry inquired.
"Gandalf, this is an important mission and if those two are going to be irrespons." Frodo was cut off as a clay ball hit him in the mouth to a chorus of laughter coming from Boromir and Legolas.
'Hmm. Legolas has very good long-range accuracy.' Gandalf thought and smiled at the mess Frodo was covered in.
"Gimli, now they seem bent on making a huge mess. Perhaps that is their plan. I now understand Gimli, they are going to get all of us dirty and steal Frodos ring while we bathe. It is most likely they will steal our clothes too." Aragorn muttered as he watched Boromir and Legolas play. "That is possible Aragorn. It makes sense too. I don't think many of us would chase them if we had no clothes on." Gimli acknowledged in reply to Aragorns statement.
By the time Gandalf and the hobbits fell asleep, Legolas and Boromir were still playing around. Gimli and Aragorn faked sleep to see what would happen.
"By the Valar, Boromir. I haven't had this much fun since, I can't remember when. Perhaps when I was a child." Legolas grinned, gasping for air because he had been laughing so hard.
"Same with me. When you threw that dirt ball and it hit Frodo, I nearly died from lack of air. I was laughing so hard." Replied Boromir.
"I'm sure that if I had laughed any harder I would have died from lack of oxygen. So, now what should we do?" Legolas asked, a mischievous look in his eyes.
It was the look that must have set Boromir off again. He was thinking about the ring once more. Maybe Legolas would help him get it.Very unlikely, even though they are friends. If he asked him, Legolas would probably kill him.
"I know not what we shall do, but please do not look at me so Legolas. It makes me think of things I do not wish to think about." Boromir pleaded.
"My dear friend, if it was only my gaze that was bothering you, you should have spoken up sooner." Legolas mumbled while averting his gaze.
"I did not say anything about not looking at me at all. If you wish to look up, Master Elf, you may.but.beware." Boromir teased.
And at that, Boromir and Legolas sat back to enjoy the night. For once he felt happy, and didn't regret anything. But the ring still occupied a corner of his mind, and there was ever the assurance of his doom hiding with it.
So.good? You like? May become minor slashiness if wanted. R&R.