"Yah know, for all the boasting you did last night about being able to hold her own against Bifur in a drinking contest, yer lookin' a bit rough round the edges Lass." Bofur commented from where he stood beside the bed.
You rolled over onto your back with a strained groan as you said, "You're lucky you're a pretty dwarf, otherwise I'd have thrown something at you for saying that." You covered your eyes with a pillow to shield them from the light that burned brightly in fireplace behind him.
Last night, you all celebrated the coming of the New Year in the Grande Hall since it's reconstruction had been completed in the earlier months.
"So, my dear, what exactly do you remember from last night?" He asked with that devilish grin of his. It told you that something went down last night, and whatever it was... it amused the hell out of Bofur.
The possibities mortified you.
"Oh calm down love, you didn't do anything people haven't seen before. Although," Bofur paused for dramatic effect as he flashed another trademark grin, "I'll admit it was a bit unexpected to say the least, although not unwelcome, of course."
"Gods, just get on with it you insufferable dwarf, what the hell did I do last night?" You demanded, as you swatted at him with the pillow.
A/N: this was the end results of a word war and the timer ran out. I can do a second part if anyone is interested.
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Little Hobbit Imagines
FanfictionGuess who's back in the game guys~ We have fluff, a sprinkle of angst, and all the innuendos. We also have an unseemly amount of Ori fics if you hadn't noticed. Triggers will be tagged as necessary with a summary at the bottom of the fic. Please let...
