You stubborn Dwarf! Part Four
The sun filtered in through the window lightly illuminating the entire room with a soft glow. Thorin was still sleeping when Bilbo awoke, seeing that he was in the King's arms with the fuzzy fur cloak wrapped around them both. A small blush crept across Bilbo's cheeks as he realized how close they were. Looking around everyone else had apparently gotten up and gone to go eat breakfast.
Hearing his own stomach growl loudly with hunger, Bilbo tried to wiggle out of the King's grasp but to no avail. It seemed that whenever Bilbo tried to wiggle himself out, Thorin's arms just tightened around his waist even more. It was sort of embarrassing and only made the already barely blush that was brushing Bilbo's face deepen.
He felt like a teddy bear being held onto for dear life. Thorin was clinging to him. It was sweet, in it's own way. Seeing as Bilbo DID have feelings for the King. But there are a few problems with that so to speak… Especially one being that Bilbo was only a hobbit of mediocre standings. Yes he was a bit better off but still nothing of value in order to be given to a king!
All those thoughts though came to a halt when Bilbo sensed that Thorin was moving. Looking up he saw that Thorin was looking at him, his blush deepened.
"I..I..Good morning?" he stuttered.
Thorin smiled faintly and nodded his head,
"Good morning Bilbo…I take it you slept well?" said Thorin.
Bilbo's blush deepened and he inwardly cursed himself for being so easily flustered.
"Ye…yes I did… you as well?" asked Bilbo in return.
Thorin just nodded and released his grasp on Bilbo, a faint blush dusted his cheeks but he hoped that the grime and dirt from their travels covered it up.
Bilbo's stomach made another and rather loud growl in protest of not being full.
"Looks like we should find you something to eat Master Hobbit." Said Thorin a smile on his face, as he got up and started to exit the room.
Bilbo just looked down and nodded his head before getting up and following the Dwarf King out of the room.