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Ch 13 Romantic Meal
Aragorn once again crept into Legolas' room, being careful not to make too much noise. He sat down on the bed and held Legolas' hand. He moved Legolas' hand to his lips and gently kissed it, he smiled when he felt the how warm the hand was. No matter what he did or where he went Legolas always had that warmth and the glow that entranced Aragorn. Aragorn bent forward and kissed Legolas' forehead. When he withdrew he looked into a set of bright blue sparkling eyes. Aragorn drew back and smiled as Legolas was trying to figure out who was stood in front of him. Legolas' bright eyes were still filled with confusion when he realised where he was and that Aragorn was looking down lovingly at him. He sat up with surprising ease. Aragorn kept his hand on Legolas' arm just in case he wasn't as steady as he appeared.
"How are you feeling?" Aragorn asked gently.
Legolas seemed to still be a little dazed but was beginning to come to his senses.
"I'm feeling better but I'm afraid I frightened your father earlier." Legolas laughed brightly.
"It will take more than that." Aragorn laughed back. "Is there anything you want?"
"I want my partner to relax a little. You look tired my love."
"Yes, I didn't get much sleep last night."
"Oh?"
"I was thinking."
"About what?" Legolas prompted knowing it was what Aragorn wanted.
"Us." Aragorn didn't need to say anymore so he just looked at Legolas lovingly.
"Food." Legolas said suddenly.
"What? You want something to eat?"
"I am hungry." Legolas said confirming it.
"I will ask one of the servants to get you something. Or would you prefer I made it myself? I could go to the kitchen." Aragorn said excitedly. Legolas stopped him.
"I have a better idea. Go to your chamber and get your best tunic on. I will arrange dinner. I'll see you in an hour in the dining hall."
"But." Before Aragorn could say any more Legolas held up and hand to stop him.
"Go get changed. I'll see you in the dining hall in one hour." Legolas said firmly leaving no room for argument."
"Are you sure you'll be alright?"
"Yes, now go." Aragorn reluctantly nodded and left the room whilst Legolas got out of bed, slowly and a little unsteadily walked over to the wardrobe. He pulled open the doors and was amazed to find his finest clothes there. He hadn't expected them to be in the room. He quickly chose one he thought Aragorn would like and walked out of the room freshly dressed in an amazing tunic, much to the guard's surprise, he kept asking if Legolas wanted anything as he walked along the halls with him. Legolas finally convinced the guard that he was fine and was just getting out of his room for a bit, in his finest clothes. The guard eventually nodded and returned to standing outside Legolas' empty room.
After a short time Legolas found the dining hall. He walked past and headed to the kitchen. He knew that the kitchen staff always stayed until late and would probably be happy to prepare something for him and Aragorn. Legolas smiled slightly at the thought of Aragorn's surprised face. He walked through the short corridor leading to the kitchen and pushed open the double doors. He stopped when he saw Elrond inside talking to his staff about something.
When Legolas entered the staff as well as Elrond looked up, a little surprised at the sudden entrance, one or two were slightly annoyed. Elrond turned around and on seeing Legolas smiled.
"Legolas, what are you doing here at this time of night?"
"I.I'm sorry. I didn't realise.you were busy. I just."
"Did you want something to eat? I think you may be a little over-dressed though." Elrond smiled when Legolas blushed. He walked over to the Prince. "So, did you want something to eat?"
"Yes, sort of. Me and Aragorn."
"Oh." Interrupted Elrond understanding what Legolas was trying to say.
"I didn't know that you were busy. It's just I was hungry and Aragorn needed a break and I thought."
"It is fine. I think it's a good idea. A romantic meal for two" Elrond smiled sincerely but Legolas couldn't help but be a little nervous about what he was going to say next.
"I'll get my staff to prepare immediately." Even as he said this people were beginning to start preparing.
Few other people in Imladris knew that Legolas was ill but as usual when Elrond asked for something it was done immediately. Soon people were dashing around. Elrond could sense that they were in the way and remembering that Legolas wasn't at his full strength, led him into the dining hall. When they entered they were greeted with dim candlelight and a table in the best place in the room set up perfectly. Legolas was so surprised that it had been done so quickly.
Elrond led him to a seat at the table and they sat down. Elrond stared at Legolas for a moment but Legolas was too busy admiring the spectacular view of Rivendell at night.
"How are you feeling, Legolas?" He asked, concerned.
"Better. Tired still. At least I can think more clearly now. I have to apologise, Lord Elrond. Aragorn said that you were really concerned about me." Legolas said.
"There's no need to apologise. I was just worried that's all. You certainly look better this evening." Legolas smiled at this.
"I want to do something for Aragorn. He has done so much for me. This is my poor attempt at a thank you. We haven't had much time to enjoy Rivendell since we arrived so I thought tonight would be good."
"He loves you, Legolas. He really loves you. You should hang on to him." Elrond had said it before he even knew what he was doing. He looked apologetically over to Legolas who smiled that it was alright
Seeing Legolas in his best clothing and seeing him before when he was walking along the halls on his own, Elrond had forgotten that he was dying.
"I had best go, I'm sure Aragorn should be here soon and I don't want to be in the way." Elrond smiled before he left the room. Legolas was still amazed that he had changed his mind about his and Aragorn's relationship.
None of that mattered now. Aragorn walked through the doors of the dining hall and was instantly stunned by what he saw. The table with the white tablecloth with a single red rose in a vase in the centre. The romantic dimmed light. The best plates, glasses and china were laid out on the table. But by far the most stunning thing was Legolas who was standing by the table waiting for Aragorn. Aragorn couldn't move, the beautiful sight in front of him paralysed him. Legolas was wearing beautiful silver tunic, which slightly reflected the light in the room. He wore light grey leggings, which were obviously part of the outfit. His long blonde hair fell lightly around his shoulders and looked as though it were shimmering in the candlelight. A small and delicate silver crown was settled on his head, making him look even more startling. His blue eyes were sparkling and a smile had formed on his lips. All this was set off with the starry black sky of Imladris at night behind him. It was a memory Aragorn would never forget.
Legolas had very much the same reaction when he saw Aragorn. He was wearing a gold tunic set off perfectly by the glowing light. He had gold trousers on and beige shoes, making it look like he had spent hours getting ready. His grey eyes were like two lights in the medium darkness of the room. The soft light seemed to soften his face making him look more like an Elf than a human.
"You look incredible." Aragorn broke Legolas' thoughts.
"You too." Legolas replied as Aragorn walked over to the table.
"Did you do all this?" Aragorn asked.
"Not exactly, Rivendell has excellent kitchen staff and a very kind Lord." He smiled.
"Yes it does. Are you sure you should be out of bed? You're still not well." Aragorn was stopped by Legolas kissing his lips softly. Soon they were kissing each other passionately helped by the romantic feel of the room. Legolas pulled away.
"I think we should sit down."
"Why? Are you alright?" Aragorn suddenly became very concerned.
"I'm fine, but our food is probably getting cold." Aragorn looked over at the two waiters waiting to bring over the food. Aragorn smiled at them and sat down. Legolas did the same and the waiters were quickly at the table serving the delicious food. As they finished each course Aragorn and Legolas thanked the waiters. Aragorn did notice that Legolas wasn't eating much but he decided not to mention it when he saw the smile on Legolas' face. They finally came to the dessert and something that even Legolas nearly finished was served. Aragorn had had several glasses of wine by now but Legolas had thought it best to stick to something with no alcohol in it.
After they had finished their meal they sat and talked for while about anything but what was wrong with Legolas. They mostly talked about their adventures with Elladan and Elrohir over the years. They briefly talked about Legolas' childhood, being careful not to mention anything that would ruin their perfect evening. Finally they just looked at each other. They were both shocked at how perfect everything was, the meal, the conversation, everything. They looked into each other's eyes wanting to stay this way forever. Even Legolas' eyes showed less of the pain and concern they had the past few days.
Aragorn broke the gaze and looked down at the table. Legolas looked quizzingly at him. He didn't need to ask what the human was thinking. This would probably be the last time they could do this.
"Aragorn?" The man looked up at Legolas whose face was full of concern and regret.
"I just don't want this night to end. I don't want."
"Shh. Don't ruin it. It doesn't have to end yet. In fact, it's only just beginning." He smiled at Aragorn's confused expression.
"Come with me." Legolas stood gracefully from his chair and went around to Aragorn who was still sat down.
"What are you doing?" Aragorn sighed as Legolas moved behind him and put his slender arms around the human's neck. He bent down and whispered in Aragorn's ear.
"I'm going to make tonight special." He released Aragorn's neck and took his hand and almost pulled him out of his chair.
Aragorn couldn't suppress a laugh at Legolas' eagerness. He got up and allowed the glowing prince to lead him out of the dining hall and through the halls of Imladris. There were a few people wandering about that night and those who saw Aragorn and Legolas gave a small bow and smiled at the sight of an Elf dragging a human around the corridors. Legolas never let go of Aragorn's hand though. He no longer cared what people thought of their relationship. Nothing could dampen his spirits that night.
Legolas led Aragorn into Elrond's private rooms, the part of Imladris that no one was allowed except with special permission, which Legolas didn't have. Aragorn stopped Legolas when they entered.
"I don't think we should be in here. Father doesn't like trespassers."
"But this is the best part of Imladris. I don't think your father will mind." Legolas pulled Aragorn through the splendid room and made him stop at the next set of double doors.
"Wait here, Aragorn, don't worry. If your father comes run before he sees you." Legolas smiled. He slipped through the doors.
Aragorn was amazed at the sudden change in the Prince. He had been ill just a few hours ago. He loved this new romantic Legolas though. He smiled to himself at the very thought of their time together. He didn't even think about what was really happening to Legolas he was just so caught up in the romance that he just couldn't think about the future.
After about five minutes Legolas emerged from the room and shut the door behind him, making sure Aragorn didn't see inside.
"Legolas, what's going on?" Aragorn asked as Legolas took his hand and moved him towards the door.
"That's a very good question." Elrond's voice boomed and echoed in the hall.
Aragorn suddenly let go of Legolas' hand and sharply turned around to face his father who was looking sternly at the pair. Aragorn looked like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
"Father, I can explain everything. I dared Legolas to look into that room. He didn't know what was in there. It wasn't his fault honestly." Aragorn said all in one breath. His father had to listen carefully to keep up with what he was saying.
Elrond looked from his son to the now smiling Legolas. He walked over to Legolas whose smile promptly disappeared. "Is that so?" He asked standing directly in front of the confident prince. "Carry on then." He said. Aragorn nearly fell over, he knew how strict his father was about privacy and had rarely allowed anyone into those rooms.
Before leaving Elrond turned around and smiled. "Don't forget to blindfold him." He whispered so quietly that only Legolas could hear. He nodded and Elrond left with a smile on his face.
"What was that all about? He should have thrown us out of here." Aragorn looked so confused Legolas had to try not to laugh.
"Do not tempt fate my love. Put this on." He handed Aragorn a black silk blindfold.
"Why?"
"Because I have a surprise for you."
"My father knew about this little plan didn't he?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Legolas smiled. He put the blindfold on Aragorn and led him through the doors. He positioned Aragorn in the middle of the room and checked that everything was how he wanted it. He wanted this night to be perfect. Nothing could spoil it. He was finally satisfied that everything was how he wanted and nodded.
"Legolas, can I take this thing off yet?" Legolas smiled at his impatience and undid the blindfold so Aragorn could see the incredible room.
The huge room was lit with the same glowing candlelight as the dining hall but the moon added a soft silver shimmer to everything. The walls and ceiling were decorated with beautiful gold pictures giving the room a grand feel. The floor had an intricate pattern on it, which Aragorn could barely take his eyes off. The huge window on the far side was wide open and the light white curtains were open and moving gently in the slight breeze. Outside there was a large balcony overlooking Rivendell's gardens, which were bathed in the slivery light of the moon. The stars and moon were shining brightly outside as if they were looking their best just for Legolas and Aragorn. The whole scene was so magical that Aragorn had to convince himself that it was real and not a trick of the mind. Legolas stood in the centre of it all with the starry sky acting as a stunning background and making the Prince look more like a dreamy, shimmering image than a dying Elf.
"Wow." Aragorn couldn't say anything else.
"Exactly the response I was hoping for." He smiled as he moved closer to Aragorn. He wrapped his arms around Aragorn and held onto him, Aragorn returned the embrace no longer caring about the room but only looking at the beauty in his arms. No amount of decoration could ever outshine that.
"Legolas, you did all this?"
"Yes, well I can't take all the credit. Elrond helped as well, he arranged for the dinner and for us to stay in here for a while. He said something about having a good night." Legolas smiled.
"Why all this?" Aragorn said pulling away from Legolas so he could look into those stunning blue eyes.
"I told you, I wanted to make this night special." He hugged Aragorn tightly and closed his eyes as he leaned against the human.
Outside the gentle singing of the Rivendell Elves could be heard, their melodic voices making the scene even more perfect. Aragorn and Legolas soon found that themselves gently dancing, neither wanting to let go of each other. Legolas still had his eyes closed as if he didn't need to see anything in the room. All he wanted to do was feel Aragorn and enjoy the movement. Aragorn was looking down at Legolas in amazement. He didn't want to be anywhere else right then, in fact he wanted to stay that way forever.
Finally the two broke apart disturbed by the gentle light of dawn which was rapidly replacing the starlight. Aragorn leaned over and kissed him lovingly. Legolas kissed him back, not wanting the night to be over so soon. They parted and smiled at each other, neither could find the words to tell the other how much they loved each other. Aragorn finally spoke.
"Will you marry me?" He looked into Legolas' eyes which went deadly serious. Legolas thought for a moment although he already knew the answer.
"Yes." He kissed Aragorn again.
Aragorn scooped him up into his arms and swung him around once before kissing him again.
"You must be tired. I should probably take you back to our room." Legolas nodded and leaned his head against Aragorn's shoulder.
"I wonder what you father will think." Legolas said sleepily.
"From what I've seen tonight I don't think he'll mind."
"And what about my father?"
"That's.well we'll just have to wait and see. He doesn't really have a choice.
"I would like his blessing though. It would mean a lot to me." After this Legolas fell asleep as Aragorn gently carried him through the corridors, ignoring the stares he got from people.
"I know." He whispered and planted a kiss on his lover's forehead.
Aragorn carried Legolas to his room and placed the sleeping Prince on the bed. He undressed Legolas carefully; he noticed how Legolas' fair skin now had small red blotches, presumably from the poison. He dressed the Prince in his nightclothes and pulled the sheets over him. Legolas sighed and turned on his side. Aragorn smiled, Legolas was still sleeping with his eyes closed even though he was now in Rivendell and amongst his own people. It didn't matter to Aragorn. Legolas was at peace and that was all that mattered right then.
"It gets very lonely in here." Legolas said sleepily startling Aragorn out of his thoughts.
"I cannot possibly leave the Prince of Mirkwood lonely." Aragorn smiled. He climbed into the bed and held Legolas close. He felt his love relax against him and the slowed breathing showed that Legolas was asleep again. Aragorn stroked the blonde hair and soon found himself joining Legolas in sleep. He sighed happily, he wished this would last forever.
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A/N: Sweet chapter. I loved writing that. How could I possibly kill him? No I'm not looking for ideas. R&R please.
Ch 13 Romantic Meal
Aragorn once again crept into Legolas' room, being careful not to make too much noise. He sat down on the bed and held Legolas' hand. He moved Legolas' hand to his lips and gently kissed it, he smiled when he felt the how warm the hand was. No matter what he did or where he went Legolas always had that warmth and the glow that entranced Aragorn. Aragorn bent forward and kissed Legolas' forehead. When he withdrew he looked into a set of bright blue sparkling eyes. Aragorn drew back and smiled as Legolas was trying to figure out who was stood in front of him. Legolas' bright eyes were still filled with confusion when he realised where he was and that Aragorn was looking down lovingly at him. He sat up with surprising ease. Aragorn kept his hand on Legolas' arm just in case he wasn't as steady as he appeared.
"How are you feeling?" Aragorn asked gently.
Legolas seemed to still be a little dazed but was beginning to come to his senses.
"I'm feeling better but I'm afraid I frightened your father earlier." Legolas laughed brightly.
"It will take more than that." Aragorn laughed back. "Is there anything you want?"
"I want my partner to relax a little. You look tired my love."
"Yes, I didn't get much sleep last night."
"Oh?"
"I was thinking."
"About what?" Legolas prompted knowing it was what Aragorn wanted.
"Us." Aragorn didn't need to say anymore so he just looked at Legolas lovingly.
"Food." Legolas said suddenly.
"What? You want something to eat?"
"I am hungry." Legolas said confirming it.
"I will ask one of the servants to get you something. Or would you prefer I made it myself? I could go to the kitchen." Aragorn said excitedly. Legolas stopped him.
"I have a better idea. Go to your chamber and get your best tunic on. I will arrange dinner. I'll see you in an hour in the dining hall."
"But." Before Aragorn could say any more Legolas held up and hand to stop him.
"Go get changed. I'll see you in the dining hall in one hour." Legolas said firmly leaving no room for argument."
"Are you sure you'll be alright?"
"Yes, now go." Aragorn reluctantly nodded and left the room whilst Legolas got out of bed, slowly and a little unsteadily walked over to the wardrobe. He pulled open the doors and was amazed to find his finest clothes there. He hadn't expected them to be in the room. He quickly chose one he thought Aragorn would like and walked out of the room freshly dressed in an amazing tunic, much to the guard's surprise, he kept asking if Legolas wanted anything as he walked along the halls with him. Legolas finally convinced the guard that he was fine and was just getting out of his room for a bit, in his finest clothes. The guard eventually nodded and returned to standing outside Legolas' empty room.
After a short time Legolas found the dining hall. He walked past and headed to the kitchen. He knew that the kitchen staff always stayed until late and would probably be happy to prepare something for him and Aragorn. Legolas smiled slightly at the thought of Aragorn's surprised face. He walked through the short corridor leading to the kitchen and pushed open the double doors. He stopped when he saw Elrond inside talking to his staff about something.
When Legolas entered the staff as well as Elrond looked up, a little surprised at the sudden entrance, one or two were slightly annoyed. Elrond turned around and on seeing Legolas smiled.
"Legolas, what are you doing here at this time of night?"
"I.I'm sorry. I didn't realise.you were busy. I just."
"Did you want something to eat? I think you may be a little over-dressed though." Elrond smiled when Legolas blushed. He walked over to the Prince. "So, did you want something to eat?"
"Yes, sort of. Me and Aragorn."
"Oh." Interrupted Elrond understanding what Legolas was trying to say.
"I didn't know that you were busy. It's just I was hungry and Aragorn needed a break and I thought."
"It is fine. I think it's a good idea. A romantic meal for two" Elrond smiled sincerely but Legolas couldn't help but be a little nervous about what he was going to say next.
"I'll get my staff to prepare immediately." Even as he said this people were beginning to start preparing.
Few other people in Imladris knew that Legolas was ill but as usual when Elrond asked for something it was done immediately. Soon people were dashing around. Elrond could sense that they were in the way and remembering that Legolas wasn't at his full strength, led him into the dining hall. When they entered they were greeted with dim candlelight and a table in the best place in the room set up perfectly. Legolas was so surprised that it had been done so quickly.
Elrond led him to a seat at the table and they sat down. Elrond stared at Legolas for a moment but Legolas was too busy admiring the spectacular view of Rivendell at night.
"How are you feeling, Legolas?" He asked, concerned.
"Better. Tired still. At least I can think more clearly now. I have to apologise, Lord Elrond. Aragorn said that you were really concerned about me." Legolas said.
"There's no need to apologise. I was just worried that's all. You certainly look better this evening." Legolas smiled at this.
"I want to do something for Aragorn. He has done so much for me. This is my poor attempt at a thank you. We haven't had much time to enjoy Rivendell since we arrived so I thought tonight would be good."
"He loves you, Legolas. He really loves you. You should hang on to him." Elrond had said it before he even knew what he was doing. He looked apologetically over to Legolas who smiled that it was alright
Seeing Legolas in his best clothing and seeing him before when he was walking along the halls on his own, Elrond had forgotten that he was dying.
"I had best go, I'm sure Aragorn should be here soon and I don't want to be in the way." Elrond smiled before he left the room. Legolas was still amazed that he had changed his mind about his and Aragorn's relationship.
None of that mattered now. Aragorn walked through the doors of the dining hall and was instantly stunned by what he saw. The table with the white tablecloth with a single red rose in a vase in the centre. The romantic dimmed light. The best plates, glasses and china were laid out on the table. But by far the most stunning thing was Legolas who was standing by the table waiting for Aragorn. Aragorn couldn't move, the beautiful sight in front of him paralysed him. Legolas was wearing beautiful silver tunic, which slightly reflected the light in the room. He wore light grey leggings, which were obviously part of the outfit. His long blonde hair fell lightly around his shoulders and looked as though it were shimmering in the candlelight. A small and delicate silver crown was settled on his head, making him look even more startling. His blue eyes were sparkling and a smile had formed on his lips. All this was set off with the starry black sky of Imladris at night behind him. It was a memory Aragorn would never forget.
Legolas had very much the same reaction when he saw Aragorn. He was wearing a gold tunic set off perfectly by the glowing light. He had gold trousers on and beige shoes, making it look like he had spent hours getting ready. His grey eyes were like two lights in the medium darkness of the room. The soft light seemed to soften his face making him look more like an Elf than a human.
"You look incredible." Aragorn broke Legolas' thoughts.
"You too." Legolas replied as Aragorn walked over to the table.
"Did you do all this?" Aragorn asked.
"Not exactly, Rivendell has excellent kitchen staff and a very kind Lord." He smiled.
"Yes it does. Are you sure you should be out of bed? You're still not well." Aragorn was stopped by Legolas kissing his lips softly. Soon they were kissing each other passionately helped by the romantic feel of the room. Legolas pulled away.
"I think we should sit down."
"Why? Are you alright?" Aragorn suddenly became very concerned.
"I'm fine, but our food is probably getting cold." Aragorn looked over at the two waiters waiting to bring over the food. Aragorn smiled at them and sat down. Legolas did the same and the waiters were quickly at the table serving the delicious food. As they finished each course Aragorn and Legolas thanked the waiters. Aragorn did notice that Legolas wasn't eating much but he decided not to mention it when he saw the smile on Legolas' face. They finally came to the dessert and something that even Legolas nearly finished was served. Aragorn had had several glasses of wine by now but Legolas had thought it best to stick to something with no alcohol in it.
After they had finished their meal they sat and talked for while about anything but what was wrong with Legolas. They mostly talked about their adventures with Elladan and Elrohir over the years. They briefly talked about Legolas' childhood, being careful not to mention anything that would ruin their perfect evening. Finally they just looked at each other. They were both shocked at how perfect everything was, the meal, the conversation, everything. They looked into each other's eyes wanting to stay this way forever. Even Legolas' eyes showed less of the pain and concern they had the past few days.
Aragorn broke the gaze and looked down at the table. Legolas looked quizzingly at him. He didn't need to ask what the human was thinking. This would probably be the last time they could do this.
"Aragorn?" The man looked up at Legolas whose face was full of concern and regret.
"I just don't want this night to end. I don't want."
"Shh. Don't ruin it. It doesn't have to end yet. In fact, it's only just beginning." He smiled at Aragorn's confused expression.
"Come with me." Legolas stood gracefully from his chair and went around to Aragorn who was still sat down.
"What are you doing?" Aragorn sighed as Legolas moved behind him and put his slender arms around the human's neck. He bent down and whispered in Aragorn's ear.
"I'm going to make tonight special." He released Aragorn's neck and took his hand and almost pulled him out of his chair.
Aragorn couldn't suppress a laugh at Legolas' eagerness. He got up and allowed the glowing prince to lead him out of the dining hall and through the halls of Imladris. There were a few people wandering about that night and those who saw Aragorn and Legolas gave a small bow and smiled at the sight of an Elf dragging a human around the corridors. Legolas never let go of Aragorn's hand though. He no longer cared what people thought of their relationship. Nothing could dampen his spirits that night.
Legolas led Aragorn into Elrond's private rooms, the part of Imladris that no one was allowed except with special permission, which Legolas didn't have. Aragorn stopped Legolas when they entered.
"I don't think we should be in here. Father doesn't like trespassers."
"But this is the best part of Imladris. I don't think your father will mind." Legolas pulled Aragorn through the splendid room and made him stop at the next set of double doors.
"Wait here, Aragorn, don't worry. If your father comes run before he sees you." Legolas smiled. He slipped through the doors.
Aragorn was amazed at the sudden change in the Prince. He had been ill just a few hours ago. He loved this new romantic Legolas though. He smiled to himself at the very thought of their time together. He didn't even think about what was really happening to Legolas he was just so caught up in the romance that he just couldn't think about the future.
After about five minutes Legolas emerged from the room and shut the door behind him, making sure Aragorn didn't see inside.
"Legolas, what's going on?" Aragorn asked as Legolas took his hand and moved him towards the door.
"That's a very good question." Elrond's voice boomed and echoed in the hall.
Aragorn suddenly let go of Legolas' hand and sharply turned around to face his father who was looking sternly at the pair. Aragorn looked like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
"Father, I can explain everything. I dared Legolas to look into that room. He didn't know what was in there. It wasn't his fault honestly." Aragorn said all in one breath. His father had to listen carefully to keep up with what he was saying.
Elrond looked from his son to the now smiling Legolas. He walked over to Legolas whose smile promptly disappeared. "Is that so?" He asked standing directly in front of the confident prince. "Carry on then." He said. Aragorn nearly fell over, he knew how strict his father was about privacy and had rarely allowed anyone into those rooms.
Before leaving Elrond turned around and smiled. "Don't forget to blindfold him." He whispered so quietly that only Legolas could hear. He nodded and Elrond left with a smile on his face.
"What was that all about? He should have thrown us out of here." Aragorn looked so confused Legolas had to try not to laugh.
"Do not tempt fate my love. Put this on." He handed Aragorn a black silk blindfold.
"Why?"
"Because I have a surprise for you."
"My father knew about this little plan didn't he?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Legolas smiled. He put the blindfold on Aragorn and led him through the doors. He positioned Aragorn in the middle of the room and checked that everything was how he wanted it. He wanted this night to be perfect. Nothing could spoil it. He was finally satisfied that everything was how he wanted and nodded.
"Legolas, can I take this thing off yet?" Legolas smiled at his impatience and undid the blindfold so Aragorn could see the incredible room.
The huge room was lit with the same glowing candlelight as the dining hall but the moon added a soft silver shimmer to everything. The walls and ceiling were decorated with beautiful gold pictures giving the room a grand feel. The floor had an intricate pattern on it, which Aragorn could barely take his eyes off. The huge window on the far side was wide open and the light white curtains were open and moving gently in the slight breeze. Outside there was a large balcony overlooking Rivendell's gardens, which were bathed in the slivery light of the moon. The stars and moon were shining brightly outside as if they were looking their best just for Legolas and Aragorn. The whole scene was so magical that Aragorn had to convince himself that it was real and not a trick of the mind. Legolas stood in the centre of it all with the starry sky acting as a stunning background and making the Prince look more like a dreamy, shimmering image than a dying Elf.
"Wow." Aragorn couldn't say anything else.
"Exactly the response I was hoping for." He smiled as he moved closer to Aragorn. He wrapped his arms around Aragorn and held onto him, Aragorn returned the embrace no longer caring about the room but only looking at the beauty in his arms. No amount of decoration could ever outshine that.
"Legolas, you did all this?"
"Yes, well I can't take all the credit. Elrond helped as well, he arranged for the dinner and for us to stay in here for a while. He said something about having a good night." Legolas smiled.
"Why all this?" Aragorn said pulling away from Legolas so he could look into those stunning blue eyes.
"I told you, I wanted to make this night special." He hugged Aragorn tightly and closed his eyes as he leaned against the human.
Outside the gentle singing of the Rivendell Elves could be heard, their melodic voices making the scene even more perfect. Aragorn and Legolas soon found that themselves gently dancing, neither wanting to let go of each other. Legolas still had his eyes closed as if he didn't need to see anything in the room. All he wanted to do was feel Aragorn and enjoy the movement. Aragorn was looking down at Legolas in amazement. He didn't want to be anywhere else right then, in fact he wanted to stay that way forever.
Finally the two broke apart disturbed by the gentle light of dawn which was rapidly replacing the starlight. Aragorn leaned over and kissed him lovingly. Legolas kissed him back, not wanting the night to be over so soon. They parted and smiled at each other, neither could find the words to tell the other how much they loved each other. Aragorn finally spoke.
"Will you marry me?" He looked into Legolas' eyes which went deadly serious. Legolas thought for a moment although he already knew the answer.
"Yes." He kissed Aragorn again.
Aragorn scooped him up into his arms and swung him around once before kissing him again.
"You must be tired. I should probably take you back to our room." Legolas nodded and leaned his head against Aragorn's shoulder.
"I wonder what you father will think." Legolas said sleepily.
"From what I've seen tonight I don't think he'll mind."
"And what about my father?"
"That's.well we'll just have to wait and see. He doesn't really have a choice.
"I would like his blessing though. It would mean a lot to me." After this Legolas fell asleep as Aragorn gently carried him through the corridors, ignoring the stares he got from people.
"I know." He whispered and planted a kiss on his lover's forehead.
Aragorn carried Legolas to his room and placed the sleeping Prince on the bed. He undressed Legolas carefully; he noticed how Legolas' fair skin now had small red blotches, presumably from the poison. He dressed the Prince in his nightclothes and pulled the sheets over him. Legolas sighed and turned on his side. Aragorn smiled, Legolas was still sleeping with his eyes closed even though he was now in Rivendell and amongst his own people. It didn't matter to Aragorn. Legolas was at peace and that was all that mattered right then.
"It gets very lonely in here." Legolas said sleepily startling Aragorn out of his thoughts.
"I cannot possibly leave the Prince of Mirkwood lonely." Aragorn smiled. He climbed into the bed and held Legolas close. He felt his love relax against him and the slowed breathing showed that Legolas was asleep again. Aragorn stroked the blonde hair and soon found himself joining Legolas in sleep. He sighed happily, he wished this would last forever.
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A/N: Sweet chapter. I loved writing that. How could I possibly kill him? No I'm not looking for ideas. R&R please.