Bilbo shifted in the bed, the pain from the bullet was dull compared to what he had been expecting. Then again, by the feel of his mind being muddled he was pretty sure he was heavily drugged with painkillers. It reminded him too much of being in the hospital. He didn't like it, but what he did like was the familiar figure of his husband sitting in a chair, his head leaning against a fist as he tried to catch a few minutes of sleep. He reached over touching Thorin's knee causing him to jerk awake sending a shock of surprise through Bilbo.

He chuckled a little. "You spooked me."

Thorin took hold of Bilbo's hand, smiling with relief at seeing Bilbo awake. "I spooked you?"

Bilbo nodded, fighting back a yawn. He was so tired despite just waking up. "Fili and Kili? Nori?"

"All safe."

"Ori?"

"Safe with Dori."

"And you?"

"I'm fine." Thorin swallowed around the lump in his throat, squeezing Bilbo's hand. He brought his husband's fingers up to his lips and kissed it. "I… h-how are you?"

Bilbo gently pulled on Thorin's hand, wiggling slightly showing what he wanted. Thorin got up and slipped under the covers, carefully gathering his lover into his arms. Bilbo rested his head on his husband's broad chest before letting out a long breath. Now that he was safe and he knew his family was alright he gave way to the shock of the situation.

"I hate this feeling. Everything is slow, sluggish. Rather feel the pain. Reminds me too much of-"

"Shh," Thorin soothed a hand over his hand over light brown curls. "I know love, I know."

Hands gripped at Thorin's shirt so hard his knuckles turned white. "She was there, with the gun and all I could think of was when she-she pinned me down and-and- I couldn't handle the feel of her on me. I-it all came rushing back and all I could think of was 'don't let her touch them'. I can't-we can't let her touch our babies."

"She won't, Bilbo, she won't." Thorin held Bilbo tight, his heart dropping as he was pushed once again into a helpless situation. They couldn't prove Bilbo's rape, only get a restraining order on her before Thorin could move them far away from the city. Now they could arrest her for attempted murder and crack down on her for as many gun violation laws that the UK had to offer and he was going to make sure she was going to suffer it all. "We'll get her, even if it's the last thing I do."

Dori fussed so much that Dwalin had to call Dori's boyfriend to come over and try to calm the man in drag down. When Balin came over he took Dori by the arm and patted his hand as they sat next to each other.

"It'll be alright my dear." He said softly.

"It's just so hard seeing someone so young with such a problem."

"I understand," he pulled Dori more to him so he could wrap an arm around his shoulder. "I may not know much of what is happening but from what I have seen Ori has a good man watching over him and he has you, darling. And if he doesn't get better soon I may have to conclude he likes the attention and I may have to become jealous."

"Oh, you," Dori swatted Balin's knee before kissing him on the cheek. "I have to start on lunch."

"I'll give you a hand."

The two got up Balin copping a feel of Dori's behind causing the other to jump. He laughed as Dori squeaked out a, "behave yourself!" As they made their way to the kitchen they passed by Dwalin who was helping Ori. The ginger was moving slowly down the hallway with the aid of a walker.

"Oh! There you are laddie, makin' your way just fine I see." Balin smiled.

"Every step is a win," Ori said.

"Don't push yourself." Dwalin fussed. "I can always bring your meal to you."

"That may be a good idea." Ori looked over his shoulder behind him. The bedroom was starting to look rather far away.

Dwalin patiently moved along side as Ori made his way back to the room he was staying in. The redhead slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, smiling sweetly. Dwalin took hold of Ori's legs and swung them onto the bed, then pulling the duvet up. Ori blushed as Dwalin moved the walker to the side and pulled up a small chair to sit in.

"You don't have to stay."

"I want to."

"You're… very kind to me."

"We have gone on a date laddie, I would like to think that I wouldn't go runnin' soon as my boyfriend needs a little help."

If Ori's blush could get any brighter or hotter he was rather certain that the duvet that he pulled up over his nose would light on fire. Dwalin only smirked, a chuckle rocking his shoulders. He leaned forward, brushing a kiss against what little of Ori's face was showing. He had a feeling that their relationship was going to be a mixture of over excitedly knowledge and shyness, if nothing else it was promising to be interesting.