Disclaimer:...what a shock I do own some! Wow! Elrodai, Aragor, Arador, and Aradhed are my creations, mostly Aragorn's ancestors but meh.
WARNING - MPREG
A/N Elrond may seem a little OOC but it is necessary for the storyline to work.
Summary: Elrohir is pregnant, refusing to reveal the other father for reason's unknown reasons and so, 2 weeks after the birth, he takes his son and flees...
As Time Goes By
Chapter 3
"Ada, can I ask you something?" a tall boy with long brown hair asked the elf sat at the desk writing intently in a book. He looked up immediatly at the boy when he spoke.
"Yes Elrodai?"
"Did you love my other father?" the boy sat on the edge of the desk, fidgetting nervously with the hem of his shirt. It wasn't a question that Elrodai had asked since he was younger.
"Yes I did," the answer was calm.
"H-How did you know you were in love?"
"Ah I see why you're so curious all of a sudden, now who is it that's captured my sons heart?" Elrohir asked teasingly causing Elrodai to blush. "You can tell me Dai."
"Prince Aradhed," Elrodai admitted quietly causing Elrohir to smile at his 15 year old son who was in love with the second Prince.
"Well he is worthy of your love."
"But..."
"But what my son?"
"But what if I am not worthy of his love? What if he doesn't love me back?" Elrodai asked worriedly. Elrohir smiled at his son and stood slowly, allowing his flowing robes so similar to his father to settle gracefully around him.
"Elrodai, you are very much worthy of his love and infact I myself would be insulted if he thought otherwise. But as for your fear for him not loving you, well there's nothing to do but ask him and find out."
"But..."
"I know you're afraid of him laughing but I believe his reaction would be one you would like. And if he doesn't, well, he's not the only cute boy around you know." Elrodai smiled and nodded. "Ask him my son, that is all you can do."
"I will Ada, thank you."
Elrohir watched from his balcony as his son talked to the second Prince of Gondor in the street bellow. They were both acting nervous, glancing at the floor, fiddling with their hands, shuffling their feet. But their entire demeaner suddenly changed with four simple words that Elrohir clearly saw Aradhed say to his son,
"I love you too."
And then much to the amusement of the people around them they kissed, deeply. Elrohir laughed as the boys did, hugging each other tightly. A knock on the door startled him.
"Come in!" he called and he turned to see a slightly grey haired King Aragor enter. "My King." Elrohir bowed slight as Aragor came and stood by his Elven friend, adviser and the teacher of many nobles children including his own.
"Have they finally got together?" Aragor's question startled Elrohir.
"You knew?" he asked.
"My son informed me of his feelings towards a certain young elf."
"Oh really? Well my son admitted to being in love with a Prince. can you believe that? Elrohir asked jokilly, gesturing to the couple who were once again kissing. Both of the fathers laughed contentedly.
"It is good to see them happy. But there was a reason I came to see you Elrohir," Elrohir looked at his King, "I've received a letter from Lord Elrond of Rivendell. He and a group will be arriving in a few days time to secure an alliance with us...Elrohir, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
A/N Sorry it's quite short, they get a bit longer later on.
