(Bagginsheild) Let The Storm Rage On (PART TWO)

Chapter Three:(Bilbo's POV)

"Is he coming?" "No. He is being rather stubborn." "Oh, okay. Thank you Kili and Fili." "Your welcome Auntie Bilbo." They went,and sat next to bofur. I sighed,and took a bowl to Thorin,who was snoring softly. "Thorin,wake up." The dwarf groaned,and grabbed my ankle. The next thing I know,I was being pulled onto the ground,with a feminine yelp from me. The bowl full of berries I had brought to him,flew out of my hands,and landed somewhere behind me. "My bilbo." he growled in his sleep,and I couldn't help but chuckle,"I am not yours. We aren't lovers." "Why don't we then?" I rolled over in his arms,and saw his blue eyes boring into mine,"Why don't we what?" "Try being lovers." I caught my bottom lip with my teeth,and chewed on it thoughtfully. 'Maybe we could.' I thought,and looked back to the hopeful dwarf,"Lets give it a shot." Thorin smiled genuine,and planted his lips on mine. I kissed back with as much force,and one thought came to my mind,'why didn't we try this sooner?'