~Edited~
Warnings: I don't really know lmao, mild swearing I guess, some spoilers for The Battle of the Five Armies ig (although I changed the ending a tad bit), and some making out?
Words: 5267 oopsie
"And then, then I said to her, 'you better get your hands off me or else.'" I joke to my dad, eating a forkful of the fish he had made for the two of us,
"What did she do after that?" Bilbo asks after, I smile to myself opening my mouth to speak when a knock resounds from the door, "whoever could that be at this time of night?"
"I'll get the door, mind bringing my food to my bedroom?" I ask, a nod coming from Bilbo as I stand up and make my way towards the rounded entrance to my home. Let's just say, the last thing I expected was a dwarf to be standing outside the door,
"Dwalin, at your service." He says, bowing in front of me, I step out of the way, letting him walk in, taking his cloak from him and hanging it up on the coat rack,
"Y/N Baggins, at yours," I uttered, thoughts racing through my head. Could this have something to do with Gandalf this morning? It couldn't, he would never do such a thing.
"Which way lassie?" The dwarf asks, turning towards me, his arms crossed over his broad but small chest.
"Pardon me?" I stutter, my eyebrow cocking up,
"Supper. He said there would be food and lots of it." He replies, a smirk playing at his lips,
"I'm sorry, but do we know each other?" I ask,
"No." He says, making his way down the hall and sitting down at the place my father had just been sitting, helping himself to the food my dad had yet managed to touch.
Bilbo walked into the room moments later, looking at me with a confused look on his face. I just shrug, watching the dwarf eat his food, biting the head off of the fish. There was another knock at the door and I look to Bilbo who gets up and walks towards it,
"Excuse me, I'll be right back," I say to Dwalin who just nods as I stand up, walking to my room before finishing up my fish Bilbo had cooked for me earlier, I quickly change into a black flowy dress with a nice plunge line and thin straps. I slowly let my h/c hair down before walking out of my room, passing the door just as another knock comes from it.
"I'll get it, Bilbo!" I yell, reaching my hand out to the knob opening it to see two young dwarves, one with his blonde hair in some braids and a slightly long beard, the other with darker hair, almost black, with stubble on his face,
"Fili." The first one starts,
"And Kili." The second one ends,
"At your service." They say together,
"You must be Miss Boggins!" The dark-haired one, Kili says,
"Baggins, sir, it's Baggins," I say in between chuckles, the younger dwarf's face turning red from embarrassment,
"Sorry Miss." He says, stepping into the house and setting his cloak onto the same rack two others were, Fili quickly doing the same,
"The dining room is down this way, be careful, my dad isn't in the best mood at the moment. He wasn't expecting dwarves to come and trash his house.
"She's really pretty." I could hear Kili say to Fili, I slowly felt my cheeks heat up, a blush rising on my face and in my ears,
"Kili! Fili! Help us set up!" Dwalin says, pulling the young dwarves away from me. I frown slightly to myself before turning to an angry-looking Bilbo.
