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Warnings: Yaoi/Slash
Pairings: Glorfindel/Erestor
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Everything about you
By Clio Leanan Sidhe
Chapter four
Glorfindel frowned, his eyes fluttering open and closed again when the sun shone upon his bed. He turned around and felt the blankets fall off his body. He smiled when he felt the warmth of a different body beside him and pulled the lithe body close to his own. He let his hands slide over the frail body and let them rest upon the slim hips of the other one.
He moaned softly and smiled, burying his head in the back of the other's neck. "Erestor..." He whispered softly, remembering the night before. His eyes shot open when he remember exactly what had happened between Erestor and himself the night before.
"Erestor?"
Glorfindel sat up and looked down at the blonde elf who lay in his bed, now looking up at Glorfindel with tired but certainly angered eyes. "Lindir..." The blonde warrior groaned and shook his head. "No..."
Lindir sat up, colour draining from his face and his eyes filling with anger. His cheeks flushed, turning a bright crimson. "Yes Lindir, not Erestor." He yelled and quickly pushed himself out of Glorfindel's bed.
Glorfindel glanced at Lindir noticing that he was naked. He quickly turned his head towards the other side and shook his head to himself. He had meant to spend the night with Erestor but instead he found Lindir naked in his bed. "Sorry Lindir, I think we wer-"
"We were drunk, and this is a mistake." Lindir spun around. He pulled his shirt over his head and frowned, looking at Glorfindel. "Is that what you wished to say?" The blonde continued and rolled his eyes. "Perhaps you wished for a raven haired elf to warm your bed instead of a blonde one?"
Glorfindel shifted uncomfortable, pulling the sheets over his naked body. "Perhaps..." He muttered and cleared his throat. "I am sorry Lindir..."
"It is fine." Lindir muttered and started taking his leave. "I shall not speak of your mistake to the chief counsellor, nor to any other."
OOO
Erestor woke up alone, he lay on his back, watching the white ceiling above him. He frowned, rubbing his face. The space between his hands and face was dark, and a sigh escaped his lips. The raven haired elf moaned softly, his head hurting.
A knock upon the door made him move his head and he let his arms fall back to his side. "Yes?" He asked, his voice hoarse.
"Erestor?"
Erestor let a pained moan escape his lips and a frown crossed upon his face. "Glorfindel?" He returned and pushed himself upwards. He sat on his bed and waited for a reply.
"Yes, let me in."
Erestor sighed and pushed himself out of bed. He pulled his blankets with him, covering his pale body. He tightened his grip on his blankets as he walked over to the wooden door. He opened it slowly and peered outside. Erestor was greeted by Glorfindel's face which sported a confused frown. "Why are you here so early in the morning?" Erestor asked softly and opened the door further to let Glorfindel inside his room.
Glorfindel stepped inside and looked around. He was amused to find that Erestor's room looked very neat and almost as if no one lived there. There were no personal belongings inside the room, giving it a cold feeling. "I wish to apologize."
"For what?" Erestor asked, tightening his grip on his blankets as he pushed the door closed behind Glorfindel. He eventually turned to face the warrior.
"Well," Glorfindel asked and wrapped his hands together. He cleared his throat and shifted his stance, looking at Erestor. He let his eyes wander over the other's body. "I probably did something that I regret now, I was drunk after all."
Erestor smiled and quickly ducked his head, not wishing for Glorfindel to see. "I see..." He muttered and walked over to Glorfindel. "Well I believe we were both drunk then…"
Glorfindel grinned sheepishly and nodded. "Would you like to join me for breakfast?" The blonde asked and rested his hand on Erestor's shoulder. The simple gesture send a shiver down Glorfindel's spine. Erestor on the other hand stiffened, remembering his dreams and feeling awkward standing this close to the one who had played a major role in those dreams.
"Very well..." Erestor whispered and stepped away, the feeling of Glorfindel's hand upon his shoulder made him uncomfortable. "Will you give me some time to dress?"
Glorfindel grinned. "Go ahead." He whispered and turned around.
Erestor watched Glorfindel's back for a mere second and then he turned himself and walked over to his closet. He opened it, resting his hands against the sides as he looked at the different black robes which hung limply in his dark brown wooden closet.
He pulled one of the dark robes out and placed it on his bed, letting his blankets fall to the ground. Erestor listened to the soft breathing of Glorfindel and smiled a little when he heard the blonde elf's breath hitch when the blankets fell to the ground with a soft thud. "So Lord Glorfindel, did you have fun last night?" He asked softly, letting his fingers brush over the dark fabric of his robe. He remembered the light blue robe he had worn the night before and for a second he wondered if he should ask Elrond if another one could be made for him.
"Um..." Glorfindel frowned, not sure what exactly he could tell the other elf without ruining his chances. "It could have been better," The blonde smirked. "I did not spend much time with you after all."
"I guess you didn't..." Erestor whispered and frowned. "It seems you spend most of your time with a certain minstrel..." The elf whispered and pulled his robes on. For a second Erestor glanced at Glorfindel's back and started to button his robe.
"It seems..." Glorfindel whispered and shifted. When he felt Erestor's long fingers wrap around his shoulder he wrapped his hand around Erestor's. The blonde turned around and smiled, still holding the other's hand.
Erestor quickly ducked his head, not wanting Glorfindel to see the blush which spread on his usually pale face. His cheeks felt warm and he tried to clear his throat. "Shouldn't we be going?" Erestor asked in a soft voice, looking up a little.
"Yes, we should." Glorfindel decided and wrapped an arm around Erestor's shoulders. He started to pull the dark haired elf with him and smiled at the counsellor. "I was wondering...would you perhaps like to spend the afternoon together?" The warrior asked. "We could go riding and hold a picnic, just the two of us?"
Erestor thought Glorfindel's offer over a couple of times before finally nodding, agreeing with the blonde elf. "That would be nice." He decided and smiled a little, looking at the taller one. He kept his eyes on Glorfindel's face.
When Glorfindel looked down and saw Erestor look at him with a strange expression he laughed a little. "What?"
"Nothing..." Erestor choked and looked away, his cheeks turning crimson. He had been caught looking at Glorfindel, without hate of disgust in his eyes for once. It felt strange to have a normal conversation with the warrior, or to have the elf so close to him.
"Nothing, truly?" Glorfindel asked. "It seemed you were staring at me..." He joked.
Erestor growled deep in his throat and pushed Glorfindel's hand away from his shoulder. "Oh Glorfindel..." The other breathed with a weary voice. "Why do you always have to make fun of me..."
"Sorry, it is just so easy." Glorfindel explained and looked at the raven haired elf.
"This is not helping!" Erestor returned between clenched teeth. He crossed his arms and stopped walking, glaring at the blonde warrior. "Perhaps we shouldn't spend the afternoon together...it will only result into more bickering and I am tired of that..."
Glorfindel sighed and placed his hands on his hips, looking down at the ground. Strands of hair fell over his shoulder, shielding his face from Erestor's view. Anger washed over Glorfindel's features and he tensed. When he looked up at Erestor again he frowned. "Perhaps you should try to be less frigid and I would not jest."
"Frigid!" Erestor explained and felt his cheeks becoming hot once again, they were displayed with a crimson colour this time out of frustration and anger.
"Yes frigid!" Glorfindel returned, yelling.
Erestor was taken aback by Glorfindel's words and let his arms fall back to his side. He tried to keep calm but his walls around him were failing, crumbling down by every word Glorfindel spoke.
"You are so cold-blooded, sometimes I am even afraid to get near you for you could easily kill me with your coldness." Glorfindel yelled, anger taking over his usually composed mind. Even though he had often angered Erestor with his words he had always picked them carefully out of fright to pull Erestor over the edge and hurt the other's feelings. "It seems you have no feeling, nor a heart...and if there is one inside of you then it is frozen solid and does not beat."
Erestor brought his hands to his mouth, keeping a sob from leaving his dry lips. "But once again you found it Glorfindel, your words are pounding so hard on that heart, that you believe I do not posses, that it is breaking." The man whispered, blinked a couple of times to get rid of the burning behind the dark orbs. "And perhaps it is bitter, but it is certainly not without feeling..."
Glorfindel felt his stomach drop and tried to walk over to the dark haired elf, when Erestor stepped away he stopped and sighed. "I am sorry Erestor...I should not have said those things."
"But you did..." Erestor whispered and sighed, frowning. He kept his eyes on the blonde elf and wasn't sure what to say to the other elf. He eventually settled with: "I bid you a good day, and from now on, please leave me alone Lord Glorfindel."