Chapter 48: Do you dare anger Haldir
Haldir slouched down onto his seat and ate a spoonful of oatmeal slowly.
"Lalalala! Lalalalalalalalalalala!"
Haldir groaned as the elfling caused so much noise. He tried to ignore it, but then Legolas began to talk with Galion. Galion, was in the other room, and the two where near yelling, for thirty straight minutes.
Then, Legolas' oatmeal was cold.
"My oats are cold Hal"
"So?"
"It needs to be hot."
"Eat it."
"I cant. Too cold."
"Eat it."
"But Hal-
"EAT. NOW. OR ELSE."
Legolas pouted, and slammed a fist onto the table, though he hit the porridge bowl. The elfling, still clad in only his boxers, now had a thick oatmeal and sugar coating. Haldir was full of rage, but held it inside.
"Now, you get no food and you must bath."
"NO!"
Haldir grabbed the elfling and carried him off to the bathroom in one arm, squeezing the elfling against his ribs as he did so. Legolas was uncomfortable, but showed no sign. Haldir poured a warm bath for Legolas, took off the elfling's undergarments, and placed him in the bath.
Haldir made the elfling a bubble bath, despite his anger. He rubbed soap against the elfling's chest, in his hair, behind his ears and everywhere, riding Legolas of the oats. Legolas certainty did not enjoy the scrubbing of his scalp, and to show it, reached out with one of his wet hands and grabbed Haldir by the front of his tunic. He tugged, and the unbalanced Haldir fell into the bathtub, soap covering him. Then, Legolas grabbed the jar of soap used in his hair, and poured it on top of the sopping wet Haldir.
Haldir was now, furious. He got out of the elfling's bath and dried himself off with a towel, then took Legolas out of the bath and dried him off. He carried the elfling to his room, dressed him, and sat him on his bed...
To be Continued...