I want to explore this relationship between Frodo and Maleficent. So, here's another one-shot. Enjoy! :)
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Friendship
Frodo leapt from the chair, stumbling on his way down on the floor. He looked up, seeing Maleficent return to his parlor at Bag End. Maleficent looked at him in interest. Frodo wasn't used to communicating with faeries, but here was a fairy right in front of him.
Maleficent chuckled sinisterly, asking him, "Are you all right?"
"That kiss! It was…"
"We can try again," Maleficent said, kissing him on the lips again.
Frodo trembled, unsure what to make of the situation. He looked at her as she released him, smirking at him again. Maleficent said, "that was nice."
"Yes," Frodo nodded, nervous in front of her. "What are you?"
Maleficent smiled. "I'm a fairy. What else am I?"
Frodo shrugged. "I don't know. I thought… the Took family married a fairy. I guess I can speak to you and…"
"We'll see," Maleficent said, showing off her feathered wings to him. "You'll be safe around me. That's a promise."
"Thank you, I hope," Frodo said, cuddling next to her.
"We can be friends, if you want," Maleficent said, just as Frodo nodded, falling asleep in her arms. Maleficent sighed, "Oh, what am I to do now?" She smirked, loving the way he slept. It made her happy that he was safe and sound. What more could be blissful than this?
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Thanks for reading. :)