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

Chapter Four: (Thorins POV)

Soon,after Bilbo and I decided we were to be lovers,my mind began to run with thoughts, like 'What if he dies?'
'You shouldn't have done that. It will be harder if he dies.'
'A dwarf and a hobbit? He will get self conscious and break it off.'
I sighed,and hugged the sleeping hobbit tighter into my side. Out of all of the things I have seen,and the women I've met,Bilbo is the only one I have truly loved and cared for. Bilbo stirred in my arms,ripping me from my thoughts.
"Why are you still up love?"
"Just thinking."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"No,you need your rest. We cross the elvin territory tomorrow."
"Ok. Please rest Thorin."
"I will."
The hobbit burrowed into my chest once more,and fell asleep. I sighed in worry,but I must respect Bilbo's wishes. I closed my eyes,and buried my face in the honey curls. I swear,before I went into sleep,I heard giggles.