Chapter Eleven (Bilbos POV)

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Those bloody dwarves! Always getting me into trouble,almost had me arrested in a town far away from the shire. I miss it sometimes,the shire,bag end,but I would not change a minute I have spent with Thorin.
"We leave at day break bilbo."

"I am aware."

"You seem so distant. Like you are.... Dare I say nervous?"

"Of course I'm nervous! I'm facing a bloody dragon tomorrow!"

Thorins expression tightened and I pulled my gaze away from him and looked at the sky. We were currently on the balcony of a fancy place,chatting the night away. I sighed and looked back to Thorin,

"I'm sorry I snapped. This is a lot on me and I just am scared of facing death tomorrow."

"You will not die,if you think it,you will worry yourself to death before the sunrise."

"We have years of adventures to go,I'm not dying yet Thorin."

I leaned into him and he pulled me close. And that's the last thing that really went in that night,we kissed and chatted like tomorrow I wasn't facing the great and terrible smaug.

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