Merry x Pippin: Moonlight on the Shire
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A serene chirp of crickets swept over the house, I heard a light knock on my front door. On the other side, was a pair of dazzling hazel eyes and strawberry blonde curly hair, "Hello Pip..." I said passionately.
"Hey... Merry." He smiled with that cute little smile. Sometimes I think he knows it drives me crazy. I outstretched my arms for a warm hug. I slightly leaned forward, but he didn't respond, so I let my arms fall. "Is something bothering you, Pip?" I asked quietly.
He didn't say anything. We shared a moment of awkward silence, and I felt a sudden jerk at my shirt collar and before I knew it, my lips were on his.
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