AN:
New Chapter! Yay! Here is some silly twin action for you lovelies.
*pulls out tray of beverages and sweets for Percylupin, Iridescent Bellisle Cullen, DragonFire Cheetah for the lovely comments*
Elrohir grins as his brother lays his head on his lap. The twins are watching the Dwarf king pace in front of the Library. Their keen ears picking up pieces of what Thorin is saying, a speech to apologize to Bilbo. They snort as he stumbles over words and the red glow that his face seems to gain.
"So. A weeks amount dessert that he fails?" Elrohir says happily stroking his brothers Mark. Elladan hums.
"Two that he stumbles but Bilbo listens, acts as if he doesn't accept but does."
"Deal."
Lindir walks over to the Dwarf, his dark eyes shining, the Minstrel speaks to low for the Twins to hear and the Thorin seems to nod what is being said. Elrohir's hand stills and he tilts his head.
"What are the pools on Linnie?"
"Glorfindel is optimistic and therefor betting that Lindir will break down and confess before he sails to the Gray Havens. Erestor is not and believes that Lindir will not tell him ever. Gwynnestri, the pretty little kitchen maid, bets that Elrond gets possessive and irritated that Linnie isn't noticing that Venali, the guard from the Hall, is flirting with him and kiss him," Elladan lists off dutifully and laughs. Lindir looks over at them a suspicious look in his eyes. They wave at Lindir playfully. The Twins share a laugh as the Minstrel walks off and Thorin begins to pace again.
"Plus Sana and her sister Vanya have a very large bet that will put even us back a moment if they win that Lindir will forget his makeup and Elrond will see his Mark and it will proceed from there."
"Ah… So Thorin and Bilbo?"
"Too many bets. Thankfully the Star headed Dwarf wants to help."
Elrohir shakes his head and resumes petting his Other's Mark, they talk about other miscellaneous bets as they watch Thorin his wits only to lose them when Erestor storms out of the Library. Of course being the smart elves that they are the Twins beat a hasty retreat. An angry Erestor isn't something they want to deal with. As they flee Elladan looks over at Elrohir.
"So Tauriel and her Dwarf friend…."
Elrohir laughs loudly.