Fili - What matters is...

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P.S to all readers: Bold- Khuzdul, Cursive- thoughts and elvish (written with ' like that 'mellon')

Rachel's POV 

Damn it. Why did the elves have to catch us there? If not for our leader's stubborness, we could have already reached the other end of the forest. But no, we have to simply sit in the dungeons and wait for the miracle to happen. I just couldn't believe that we were imprisoned in these dungeons. We don't even have beds or any other comfort, we have to sleep on the cold stone floor. 

Right now I am twirling an amulet on my neck, which my father gave me when I was still very young. If you only had been here father, this wouldn't have happened. I tried not to think of those memories, instead I thought about one person I love as much as my father, maybe even more. Fili. The only person who can make me grin like an idiot or laugh like a madman. The thought of that couldn't keep my smile away. I wanted to be in his arms, but we were in separate cells and I doubt the guards would let us to be together. 

Fili's POV  

I swear, sometimes my uncle makes things even more worse than they are. I know, he means well, but still...well it doesn't matter, what matters, is that we need a plan, that could get us out of here. I wonder how Rachel feels right now. I know that she captured my heart from the moment I saw her walking around mine and Kili's favourite birch tree that we would climb every day and play games there. I want to let her know, how much I love her, but those stupid bars keep me away from wrapping her in my arms and telling her calming nonsense into her ear. I just wish I could tell that I love her. 

*Timeskipping the barrel riding and meeting bard* 


Still Fili's POV 

Yes, getting here out of the toilet seemed very unusual way of sneaking in, but it's good that we're still alive. After we tried to steal weapons from the armory, the guards restricted us from walking around in town. I turn around and see Rachel standing by the window with a cup of tea in her hands. "Hey Rach, how do you feel?" I ask her softly and quietly, so that no-one would hear us. 

"I'm fine Fili, don't worry about me." I know she tries to dodge my question, but I don't push it further, instead I just wrap her into my warm arms. At first she tenses, but then relaxes when I start to give her little kisses behind her ears. "Oh, please stop it Fee!" she giggles, but I don't want to stop. Suddenly I hear my brothers scream from the bedroom. I immediately unwrap Rachel from my arms and we run to the next room only to see Kili writhing on the table. 

"Please brother, stay awake!" I tell him, and out the corner of my eye I see that red-haired elf's head poking through the door. "I can help him" she says. 

"Please do it, I can't lose him." and on those words I leave the bedroom. A few minutes pass and I feel a hand on my shoulder. I knew that it was her hand. My One's. "Fili, you look like you have aged 50 years more." "I know,I....just can't lose him Rach, you have to understand." She nods and then takes my face into her hands and passionately kisses me. This lasts for about next 30 seconds or so, but I my heart still celebrates the thought that I have won her heart. 

Wow so that's the first request, I have written (*applauses*, *applauses*). I hope you will keep requesting more stories from me, but remember that not every person has so much time to write things. But don't worry, I promise I will find time to do it all, just keep your thumbs up. 

And @band_lover66, I hope you liked it, 

Yours ThoraOakenshield

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