A/N: I KNOW!! IT'S BEEN A REALLY LONG TIME SINCE I UPDATED! But here it is,
the final chapter, and reviews are most welcome.
I WOULD LIKE TO THANK:
namarie - mariza ane riphaldin - - - - for giving me the idea for this chapter! And my own cousin- ME132 for helping me! And thank you to everybody else who responded to my authors note! It was greatly appreciated!
And now onto the story:
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Aragorn and Arwen held hands as they smiled together and glided down the hall. They didn't speak, but Arwen laid her head on his shoulder. Farther down the hall, Elladan and Elrohir followed their every move. The two brothers quietly squabbled about how they were going to find out all information regarding their sister and best friend.
"We could yell at them," Elrohir started.
"No that would give away our position," his brother replied.
"That doesn't make any sense. We have to give away our position to ask questions!"
"No we don't. We could just hide and then speak in a really spooky voice and tell Aragorn we're his conscience."
"Elladan! You aren't making sense!"
"It doesn't have to make sense; we're just trying to find information!"
"Shush! Gilraen's coming." Gilraen was coming, but she didn't notice Elladan and Elrohir. All she was looking at was the happy couple before them. When Aragorn saw his mother he stiffened a little next to Arwen and she took her head off his shoulder. Gilraen could sense the love the duo felt between them, and old as she was, she approved of everything her son was doing.
"My son, I hope you would not object if I borrowed Arwen for a few minutes to discuss party plans?" she asked.
"Not at all," Aragorn gave Arwen's hand a firm squeeze and let her leave with his mother. He watched them go silently, until he heard a voice from behind him.
"Elllllllleeeeesssssaaaaarrrrr," was the sound. Aragorn stopped dead in his tracks.
"Who is that?" he cautiously spoke.
"This is your coooooooonscieeeeeeeence!" said the voice. Aragorn stiffened and clenched his fists.
"Elladan! Elrohir! Show yourselves NOW!" The brothers tumbled out from behind a tapestry. Before Aragorn could even open his mouth again, the brothers pounced on him.
"Aragorn Elessar! How dare you engage in THOSE activities before me!?!" Elladan started.
"Now you have to share every detail," his brother said.
"Even the most miniscule!" Elladan agreed.
"Wait a minute-" Elrohir questioned.
"Yeah, wait a minute-" Elladan echoed.
"That's our sister!"
"How dare you!"
"Don't tell us a bloody thing!"
"We are going to kill you!"
"There will be no more Aragorn after we're through with you!"
"Gentlemen!" Aragorn finally interjected.
"We are not gentlemen!" Elrohir corrected. Elladan piped up,
"We are elves! Noble and honorable, unlike some people we know!" Aragorn held out his hands to stop the two elves from stabbing him where he stood.
"My friends, please. I have no idea what you're talking about! I haven't done a thing with Arwen!"
"Oh stop trying to deny it, Ranger-boy!"
"You kissed her! That's a thing!"
"Yes, but, I haven't done the OTHER thing you were speaking of." Aragorn persisted. Elladan and Elrohir puzzled this statement over before speaking again. Then they simultaneously said,
"I don't believe you!"
"You must believe me! I would never do anything that Arwen wouldn't want to do," Aragorn pleaded. Elladan and Elrohir made exasperated noises and replied,
"How do you know she wouldn't WANT to do that?" Aragorn shook his fist at them.
"Can we drop this? Nothing happened, I was honorable."
"Oh, sure. This honor stuff again."
"Fine. Don't believe me. But I swear to you. Nothing happened." Aragorn held out his hand in a shake of peace. Elladan sighed and looked at his brother saying,
"I suppose we have to shake it."
"But we don't know where it's been!" Elrohir persisted.
"On our sister." Elladan raised his eyebrows. Aragorn's face turned bright red.
"Wait..yes...NO.....AAAHHHHHHHH!!" the heir to Gondor yelled.
"Oh fine," Elrohir grasped Aragorn's hand, "but one wrong move...."
"....and you're dead." Elladan finished.
A/N: like it? It was a whole lot of fun to write. Now I think we have 1, maybe 2 more chappies for this story. aka- FLUFF!!!
::does the fluff dance::
Now - because you are cool, I am conceited, and my mailbox is lonely, YOU SHALL REVIEW NOW!
I WOULD LIKE TO THANK:
namarie - mariza ane riphaldin - - - - for giving me the idea for this chapter! And my own cousin- ME132 for helping me! And thank you to everybody else who responded to my authors note! It was greatly appreciated!
And now onto the story:
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Aragorn and Arwen held hands as they smiled together and glided down the hall. They didn't speak, but Arwen laid her head on his shoulder. Farther down the hall, Elladan and Elrohir followed their every move. The two brothers quietly squabbled about how they were going to find out all information regarding their sister and best friend.
"We could yell at them," Elrohir started.
"No that would give away our position," his brother replied.
"That doesn't make any sense. We have to give away our position to ask questions!"
"No we don't. We could just hide and then speak in a really spooky voice and tell Aragorn we're his conscience."
"Elladan! You aren't making sense!"
"It doesn't have to make sense; we're just trying to find information!"
"Shush! Gilraen's coming." Gilraen was coming, but she didn't notice Elladan and Elrohir. All she was looking at was the happy couple before them. When Aragorn saw his mother he stiffened a little next to Arwen and she took her head off his shoulder. Gilraen could sense the love the duo felt between them, and old as she was, she approved of everything her son was doing.
"My son, I hope you would not object if I borrowed Arwen for a few minutes to discuss party plans?" she asked.
"Not at all," Aragorn gave Arwen's hand a firm squeeze and let her leave with his mother. He watched them go silently, until he heard a voice from behind him.
"Elllllllleeeeesssssaaaaarrrrr," was the sound. Aragorn stopped dead in his tracks.
"Who is that?" he cautiously spoke.
"This is your coooooooonscieeeeeeeence!" said the voice. Aragorn stiffened and clenched his fists.
"Elladan! Elrohir! Show yourselves NOW!" The brothers tumbled out from behind a tapestry. Before Aragorn could even open his mouth again, the brothers pounced on him.
"Aragorn Elessar! How dare you engage in THOSE activities before me!?!" Elladan started.
"Now you have to share every detail," his brother said.
"Even the most miniscule!" Elladan agreed.
"Wait a minute-" Elrohir questioned.
"Yeah, wait a minute-" Elladan echoed.
"That's our sister!"
"How dare you!"
"Don't tell us a bloody thing!"
"We are going to kill you!"
"There will be no more Aragorn after we're through with you!"
"Gentlemen!" Aragorn finally interjected.
"We are not gentlemen!" Elrohir corrected. Elladan piped up,
"We are elves! Noble and honorable, unlike some people we know!" Aragorn held out his hands to stop the two elves from stabbing him where he stood.
"My friends, please. I have no idea what you're talking about! I haven't done a thing with Arwen!"
"Oh stop trying to deny it, Ranger-boy!"
"You kissed her! That's a thing!"
"Yes, but, I haven't done the OTHER thing you were speaking of." Aragorn persisted. Elladan and Elrohir puzzled this statement over before speaking again. Then they simultaneously said,
"I don't believe you!"
"You must believe me! I would never do anything that Arwen wouldn't want to do," Aragorn pleaded. Elladan and Elrohir made exasperated noises and replied,
"How do you know she wouldn't WANT to do that?" Aragorn shook his fist at them.
"Can we drop this? Nothing happened, I was honorable."
"Oh, sure. This honor stuff again."
"Fine. Don't believe me. But I swear to you. Nothing happened." Aragorn held out his hand in a shake of peace. Elladan sighed and looked at his brother saying,
"I suppose we have to shake it."
"But we don't know where it's been!" Elrohir persisted.
"On our sister." Elladan raised his eyebrows. Aragorn's face turned bright red.
"Wait..yes...NO.....AAAHHHHHHHH!!" the heir to Gondor yelled.
"Oh fine," Elrohir grasped Aragorn's hand, "but one wrong move...."
"....and you're dead." Elladan finished.
A/N: like it? It was a whole lot of fun to write. Now I think we have 1, maybe 2 more chappies for this story. aka- FLUFF!!!
::does the fluff dance::
Now - because you are cool, I am conceited, and my mailbox is lonely, YOU SHALL REVIEW NOW!