Hobbit-imagines/one shots

Happy Birthday to you- imagine (pg-13/possible mature)

You sigh heavily as you sat down on the ground...everyone breaking for lunch. Its your birthday today and not one happy birthday had been uttered to you all day.Admittedly you hadnt told anyone..so it was your fault for this..but you realized you still wished to hear those words.Since the start of this journey you have never felt more alone as you did now. As the only female in this group , you were not fully accepted, unlike Bilbo, who was at least partially. You were always seperated from the guys...swimming alone while they all rough housed while laughing in the river. You never spoke to any of them about this or how you felt. Thorin would probaly make some comment about how you didnt belong..the wilds were no place for a woman. You sighed heavily once again.

"Whats wrong lass?" you look over and see Balin sitting down next to you with a kind concerned smile..like the ones your grandfather would give to you.

"Nothing Mr.Balin. Guess Im just a wee bit tired." you try to fix a smile upon your face..knowing you failed by the look on his face as he raised his eyebrow at you.

"Huh...really? Such a deep sound for nothing." he just kept staring at you...finally you gave in and told him.

"Its my birthday today sir. Im just feeling a mite down is all." he gives you a knowing smile.

"Why didnt yah tell us lass?We woulda at least wished you happy birthday." he handed you a cup of water that he had brought over earlier when he sat down.

"Well...I just didnt want to...to.."you didnt know what to say to him, but he understood.

"Be a bother?" you nod your head as you looked to the ground. "How could you be a bother (Y/N)?" he pointedly looked at you." Especially to us? Your one of us." he smiled warmly at you...you just shook your head back.

"But Im not sir. Im not accepted..especially by Thorin." you felt tears prickling at your eyes and quickly stood up to walk away before they fell...leaving Balin there , not noticing him going over to Thorin.

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It was later on in the evening and yall finally made camp for the night. Once more you were sitting all alone on a rock near the fire, when suddenly you hear your name being shouted out.

"(Y/N)...I hear its yer birthday!" you look over to Bofur who had shouted out to you then over to Balin...the narq...making his way to sit next to you smiling as he did so.

"Uh...yes sir master Bofur." his smile gets big as he looks over to Fili and Kili. "Oye..lads..hear that? Hows about it? Lets celebrate properly." suddenly..as if by magic...you see those two pull out a large cask of ale from out of nowhere and began to fill every ones mugs. After all had one the group raised thier mugs ups into the air, looking at you.

"To (Y/N)! Happy Birthday!" and with that toast they all start to guzzle thier drinks. As you lift yours to your lips, you realize that its not ale, but something different..far stronger than any ale youve ever had before... you sip it. The rest not so much...they guzzeled it down, refilling quickly to down some more. Before to long you see them all red cheeked and tipsy..and laughing loudly like youve never before seen them ...even Thorin was looking like he was three sheets to the wind plastered. As you sat there sipping at your drink..glowing with happiness that you were well wished, you see Fili and Kili standing up, looking at you with a smile...looking full of mischief.

"(Y/N)" Fili hiccupped briefly then tried to speak again as he put his arm around Kilis shoulders...drawing him in closer in with a conspiratorial grins..like foxes in a hen house..with a certain twinkle in thier eyes. "We have another gift for you...Our sweet lady of the evening." butterflies formed in your stomach...not knowing if this was a good thing or bad. "We will sing to our sweet.."