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 5

Elrohir, dressed in robes made especially for him in Gondor but with a slightly elvish look to them, allowed himself to be led onto the dance floor by a beautiful young lady with long golden curles hanging over her shapely body. He startled to twirl the girl around the room and she smiled flirtatiously up at him. She batted her eyelashes and lavished him with compliments but he didn't take a single bit of notice of them.

By the end of the dance she had finally sussed out that he was not at all attracted to her and she was annoyed at that. It was obvious to the elf that the young lady was not used to having men turn her down. He bowed polietly to her and returned to his seat without a backwards glance.

"Why do you continue tormenting our ladies?" Aragor asked when his elvish advisor sat down next to him.

"Um...sport?" Elrohir asked teasingly.

"At least your son doesn't tease our women with false hope," Aragor said nodding to where Aradhed and Elrodai were dancing close together, often kissing. "I smell a wedding on the way, and I'm talking about the one arranged for my eldest."

"I wouldn't object to that union my friend," Elrohir smiled. Aradhed was talking to Elrodai quietly before he started to pull him towards the patio doors. "What is going on here then?" Aragor smiled knowingly at the elf before turning to his eldest son and his fiancé Ellena. Elrohir was about to demand an answer when a pretty young brunnette asked him to dance...and being polite he could not refuse, "Of course my lady."

Meanwhile out in the gardens Aradhed had led Elrodai to a small fountain. Elrodai smiled shyly at him while tucking his hair behind his ears. The pair were deffinately not used to being left alone together.

"Um, Dai, I brought you out here to ask you a very important question, you don't have to right away or anything but...um..." Aradhed seemed VERY nervous.

"What is it Aradhed?" Elrodai asked confused. Aradhed took a deep breath and went down onto one knee. "Oh great Mithros..."

"Elrodai, I want to ask you to marry me. Will you?" Aradhed had pulled a ring out of his tunic pocket as he spoke and now held it out to Elrodai, his hand shaking.

"Oh yes, yes Aradhed I will!"

As Elrohir sat down he saw Elrodai rushing towards him, holding hands with Aradhed while something glinted of the middle finger on his left hand.

"Ada! Ada we-we-" Elrodai giggled and just held out his hand, showing the engagement ring, a silver band with a gem stone placed in it. Elrohir gasped before pulling his son into a crushing hug. Aragor smiled at his son, gripping his shoulder gently. The boy had told him nervously of his plan before the ball had started and had convinced him to go through with it.

"Well done, my son."

6 Monthes Later,

"Were you this nervous when you were about to get married?" Aradhed asked his brother nervously who just laughed.

"Yes, but it'll be fine," he said, adjusting the neck of his brothers silver tunic. The material was silk and this was matched with white leggings and shirt made of cotton with embroydered edges. "You look prefect."

"Thanks, that means a lot...but I'm still nervous."

"That's prefectly normal."

The great hall was silent as Aradhed waited nervously with his father for the two elves to arrive. The doors opened slowly, gracefully and all eyes turned to see Elrodai, dressed in white silken robes, walking down the aisle with his father. Aradhed smiled lovingly at him as they got nearer and finally drew level with them. Elrohir placed his sons hand in the Prince's and kissed his future son-in-laws cheek before stpping back to where aragor waited.

"We are gathered her today to join the two men in holy matromony..."

A/N TRAFALGAR SQUARE 200 ROCKED! I was a member of the Royal Guard and I was in the Dunkirk scene but the coverage was crap so you only saw a glimse of us but it was so fun. He he. I'm hyper!