~Edited~
I'm back baby hehe
Prompts Used: "Say it!" [12]
Warnings: Slight use of profanity
Words: 581
"Legolas!" You could hear the elf king yell as you and the elf prince hid behind a curtain in the library. You were both bored with being stuck inside all day and had decided to put berries in the king's bath, consequently staining his silvery hair a muted pink in the process. Needless to say, he was not happy.
Stifling a giggle, you held your finger up to your lips, giving Legolas the hint to stay quiet. You could hear the king rustling around across the room from you, muttering curses under his breath.
You could hear the sound of the large wooden doors opening and closing as the king left, signaling to the two of you that it was safe to come out. Slowly, you and Legolas snuck out from behind the fabric draped on the windows, stepping ever so quietly towards your escape. Just as you put your hand on the polished handle, you felt a hand on your neck.
"Shit!" You yelp, the curse escaping from your lips only to have you clamp a hand over your mouth the minute it left. You just swore in front of the king.
Standing there in complete silence Legolas decided to break the ice, a small giggle rising from his stomach. Turning to face him with wide eyes, you watched as he toppled over, laughing at the event that had taken place moments prior.
"It's not funny Legolas." You seethe, now staring at him with piercing eyes. Slowly, he calms himself looking up at you while wiping tears of laughter off his face. Quickly, you turn to the king, the reason you had slipped out the curse in the first place.
"My Lord, I apologize for what I said in your presence." You ramble out, letting your eyes drop to his silver boots.
You could feel Thranduil's eyes on you before a low chuckle sounds from his mouth. Looking up in utter disbelief, you watched as the king before you broke the cold exterior he put forth, chortling with glee.
"Trust me y/n, it's quite alright." He manages to say between his fits of laughter, his son soon joining in after he sees you standing there dumbfounded.
You could feel the blood rushing to your cheeks as you once again let your eyes meet the floor. The king stands, patting your arm before turning to his son,
"That reaction is more than enough for what I needed in retaliation to the berry bath I had this morning. I'm quite pleased with the revenge I've received. You and y/n are free to go." He states, giving you a slight wink before walking from the library and towards his chambers to sort out his hair.
After the king had walked out, you felt a sigh of relief escape your lips and you sink down to the chair behind you. You feel Legolas sit down next to you, resting his back into the chair.
"Say it," you whisper, looking up at him,
"Say what?" He asks, his eyes filling with confusion.
"I royally fucked up this time." You groan, placing your head into your hands. Legolas scoffs,
"If he were mad at you, you would have been thrown in the dungeons already. Trust me." He whispers. You look up at him nodding, a smile forming on his lips,
"So," you start, "what do you want to do to him next?"
Legolas chuckles, "I have a few ideas in mind. Race you to the throne room?"
"Last one there is a rotten dwarf!"
This one is short and not the best written, but it's a good attempt in my eyes for a first update in a while. I decided to write something short just to get myself back in the hang of it and I'm sure I'll continue to get better as time goes on. I hope you all enjoy this silly little one-shot. Until the next one.
