(Bagginsheild) Let The Storm Rage On (PART TWO)

Chapter 17 (Bilbo's POV)

[[what is this? She updates in twice in one day?! Yes dear readers I do, because I'm in the best of moods. Read on my wayward son. -SW]]

Thorin just doesn't know when to shut up does he? But, some where deep inside of me, I still love him to death. Even now, when he is being a complete ass, I still love him. Maybe I should give him a ch- "WE STOP HERE FOR THE NIGHT!" Can I not think? Thanks! I sighed rather loudly, gaining attention from the dwarves and a certain ass. "Sorry, deep in thought." I spoke and flopped I to the ground. I closed my eyes and soon I fell into the seductivity of sleep.

"Bilbo?" I blinked several times, letting my vision adjust. I saw the company asleep, and Thorin sitting next to me, practically on top of me.
"What is it Thorin?"

"I need to talk to you."

"Just couldn't put me down enough-"

"Just listen, please."

I was now genially worried. He never said please, and he wasn't yelling. I sat up and leaned against the brick wall behind me. I motioned for him to continue and he took a deep breath,

"I want to apologize, for being a complete ass and that you don't have a mundane life. I understand your fear, your concern, and I should learn that you have feelings. I'm sorry."

"Thor-"

"And I understand if you don't want to be my lover again. I don't blame you."

He looked away solemnly and sighed. I mulled over this thought, give him another chance and possibly hurt again? Or turn him down. Listen to me, I sound like a school girl. But this was a serious matter, one day, my life night depend on this choice.