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CHAPTER THREE - They cannot forget

Early the next morning Frodo and Sam awoke and went outside to start breakfast. The sun was just coming over the distant hills. Today was the last day of the Rohan Holiday, the crew would be heading back to the city to spend one more night and then they would go back on their separate ways until next Holiday or whenever they should meet again. Sam went off into the woods to get firewood while Frodo took the advantage of a bored Gimli to rustle up some grub. Frodo went to his pack and brought out a loaf of lotus bread from the elves to serve as toast. Many of the members of the fellowship disliked the bread that they so often had to eat, but ate it anyway to not offend Frodo. Now the sun hung over the camp casting down warm rays of sunshine and making Frodo forget about the event of yesterday.

Legolas stirs in his sleep, Aragorn stretches his powerful arms and puts on a white cotton over shirt similar to Legolas's. Pulling on leggings and boots he goes outside to the campfire leaving the elf to his slumber. Merry and Pippin are already emerging from their tents when Gimili comes back with four good sized rabbits for a breakfast feast and goes back into the woods for a few more. "Where's Legolas?" Sam asks sleepily to Aragorn.

"He's still sleeping in the tent. I think he's coming down with something, he's been acting a bit odd lately, usually he's the first one up."

" I dunno, maybe he just had a bad night."

"No, I assure you, his night was quite good." Aragorn says with a bit of a smirk on his face, leaving Sam horribly confused and not wanting to know exactly what Aragorn meant. Finally, Legolas appears through the tent flaps wearing his brown breeches and green royal elvish-style shirt and vest. "Sorry, I hope I didn't keep you waiting." He says as Gimli stuffs half a charred rabbit in his mouth. "Nah ol' boy, not at all, come, sit down and have some bunny!" Gimili yells mouth-full spraying bits and pieces of rabbit here and there.

"AH! WHY'D YA CALL IT BUNNY GIMLI!?" Pippin screeches pushing his plate away from him on the log where he sits and folding his arms.

"Oh, uh, sorry ol' boy." Gimli apologizes. Legolas takes his seat by Aragorn on the log around the campfire and takes a plate of charred 'bunny' and begins to eat casually. No one is speaking and an odd silence comes over the camp. Hobbit looks at dwarf, looks at elf, looks at human then back again, begins eating with the haunting silence. Legolas can't seem to take it and throws his rabbit in the fire and storms off into the woods. "OOOH! I just killed that rabbit! You could have given it to me ol' boy!" Gimli barks at Legolas's back as he walks away. They all go back to eating until Aragorn puts down his plate and walks into the woods after Legolas. Pip looks over at Frodo, and Frodo looks back at Pip. They both look odd, knowing that what Frodo saw, was probably fact instead of a once hoped fiction. No one else seems to pay too much attention to the weird happenings.

Aragorn crunches through the leaves and debris of the forest floor until he reaches Legolas sitting by the stream on a stump crying silently, looking down into the water. Aragorn stops for a moment, just looking at the elves beauty, marveling at his grace, suddenly feeling a hot lust for him, and feeling the beginnings of an erection tingling inside his breeches. He looks down at the forest floor and wills the lust back down where it belongs, he moves toward the elf who keeps on looking into the water, almost as if he's looking through it. "What's wrong Legolas?" He asks suddenly making Legolas turn away from him. Silence engulfs them in that odd way making both of them uncomfortable and stirring where they stand, or sit. "You know exactly what's wrong Aragorn. We can never tell them, and I know that I will never truly have you, your responsibility is to great, you're the king of middle earth. I understand. You can forget me, forget last night. Forget everything." Legolas says through his tears and uncontrollable weeping. "I cannot just forget you Legolas. I love you, like no one else. I do have responsibility though, to my people, to my wife, to my children... To everyone. You must understand." Aragorn tried to get Legolas to see.

"If you loved me Aragorn, you would forget all that, and we could runaway from it all."

"I tried to run away from it once, that didn't work did it? I was a ranger at one point, don't you remember?"

"I remember Aragorn, I remember. I love you Aragorn." Legolas looks up from the stream and back at Aragorn, is eyes full of tears and overflowing. His eyes red, but his face still so beautiful, Aragorn felt the hot lust again, but this time he could not suppress the erection, or the urge to kiss the elf. Aragorn kissed him, Legolas did not kiss back, he only looked back at the stream and hung his head after Aragorn pulled away. "Legolas.." Aragorn tried to get him to stop crying, he put his muscular arms around him in a caring embrace, "Legolas please do not do this to me."

"Do this to you? What have I done to you? NOTHING ARAGORN! Now just forget everything."

"But Legolas not even you can forget it, and you know what you have done to me? You've broken my heart and made me so confused about what I want. I don't know what I want anymore, I don't know If I want you, or Arwen, or even if I want to be alive anymore. Legolas, I LOVE YOU!" Aragorn turned around suddenly to see Sam, Frodo, Pippin, Merry, and Gimli staring back at him with surprise written all over their faces, eyes wide and disbelieving. Aragorn wasn't sure what to say, Legolas didn't even notice them yet. He stared into the water still, eyes blank except for the occasional tear. Aragorn tried to speak, couldn't and then paused for a long moment letting that same old odd silence befall the group once more. Legolas finally turns and sees them, their faces almost comical if the moment weren't so serious they would have been laughing for sure. Frodo moves his gaze from Aragorn to Legolas and back, trying to understand what he has just seen, no one moves other than that. As if they had all lost their voices and now talk only with their minds. "Guys, I don't know what you want me to say?" Aragorn finally breaks the strange but almost comforting silence. "I don't think you have to say anything Aragorn, you already said it." Frodo says for the whole group, then like a magic charm they all begin to animate themselves, sigh, move their eyes, and walk about. Aragorn drops his eyes and head to look at the ground, he closes them tightly and clenches his teeth, opens his eyes again and un-clenches his teeth, then turns to Legolas. He looks at him apologetically then up to the sky.

Note: Yay that was chapter three! I intend on writing on more chapter, please review people and tell me what you liked/disliked, thank you much.