Just a little drabble written for Lily Baggins' morning sickness challenge.
Title: What Frodo knows (Um, I'm open to suggestion if you can think of a better title)
Author: Breon Briarwood
Rating: G
A/N: In my own little world, male hobbits getting pregnant are uncommon, but not unheard of. Deal with it. If you don't like MPreg, then Don't read it.
Disclaimer: Don't own them. Never have, never will. I don't make a cent!
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"Perhaps you shouldn't attend the celebration tonight, I am sure Faramir and Eowyn will understand."
"No, no, I will be fine. I just need a few moments," he said with a wan smile.
"Frodo, you've been getting ill for several days now. Their child will be in attendance, you wouldn't want her to get sick would you?"
"Don't worry, she won't."
"Better to be safe..."
"She won't catch anything."
"Oh, so, you're a healer now? You know what is contagious and what isn't? Tell me, what is your diagnosis?"
"Aragorn, calm yourself. It is nothing another seven months won't cure."
-End-
(for now)