In Your Eyes | By : bluesunsetdreams Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author’s Notes: Ok this is the one story that has been bugging me to death. I got the idea a couple of weeks ago and just yesterday it just sorta came together. It is a Aragorn/Legolas slash. It takes place after Pippin and Merry are kidnapped by the Uruk Hai and this is how Legolas starts to feel towards Aragorn and how Aragorn feels about Legolas. And it is my first slash story writin so tell me what you think. And this will be a short ficlet. Probably about 3 chapters or so. Read and Review.
In Your Eyes
~*~Aragorn’s POV~*~
“We will not leave Merry and Pippin to the torment of orcs.” I said as I clasped the shoulders of my companions. Gimli nodded grimly and tightened his hand on my arm. I turned to look at Legolas and saw something that went deeper than respect. It made me pause and think for a moment.
This was Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, that was staring at me. Staring at me in a way that I only thought Arwen did. It was love, or was it lust I saw? But it was there, shining deep in those mesmerizing blue eyes of his. I shook my head, banishing these thoughts.
I slid my dagger, now clean of the blood spilt on the battle field, in its sheath, “Lets hunt some orc.” A small feral grin crossed my face as I took off running through the woods. I could hear Legolas and Gimli behind me. And as I ran, I let my thoughts wonder back to the elf prince.
He was rather handsome. And he show a fierce loyalty to me. Even when Boromir scorned me at the council. And now, I can not deny the attraction that pulls me to him. That has ever since I met him. And the only reason I ignored them was Arwen. Aye, I do love her, but something stronger is pulling me to Legolas. And I wonder if he is feeling the same thing, the same haunting pull.
~*~Legolas’s POV~*~
I admire this man standing in front of me. Letting me and the dwarf know that we shall not leave the little ones to face this ordeal alone. I already admired him, but it soared greatly at his words. And it was then when I knew that I could no longer keep my feelings hidden. It hurt, not letting Aragorn know how I felt. And the only reason I didn’t was because of his love for Arwen.
But when he looked at me, I know what he saw in my eyes. I couldn’t hide it. The love I felt shown so clearly that even Gimli could have mistaken it for anything else, had he looked. And when I saw the look of realization cross his face, I saw something else. Something that I knew that he was trying to hide.
But I couldn’t pause and wonder over it. Aragorn sheathed his dagger and took off at a run. I exchanged a grin with Gimli and took off running behind him, my bow in hand, ready to fire at any stray orc that dared to challenge us. And it was then, running behind the heir to Gondor, that I knew what I saw was. It was love. Hidden deep, as not to hurt Arwen. Somehow I knew that Aragorn loved me and hid it. And it startled me, thinking that the man I loved could love me too. And it made me think of why I loved him.
I respected him, greatly, I always had. A man like him, bearing the burden he did. Heir to Gondor, and now thrown into a situation that could have been avoided if his ancestor wasn’t weak. The pressure that he felt, knowing that maybe one day he would have to take the throne of Gondor, to unite his people. And he would, I heard the promise he made to Boromir. And I knew that he would make a great King and I couldn’t wait to see it.
I looked up and saw that night was falling quickly and I moved faster, coming along side Aragorn and reached a hand out to him, resting it on his shoulder. I felt the spark when I touched him, and again when he looked over at me.
“Yes Legolas?” he asked.
I gulped, finding it hard to breath under his stare, “Night comes quickly. I think we should pause to make camp…and at try to rest briefly.”
By that time we had stopped running and Gimli came up beside us and heard my words. I didn’t look at him but heard his gruff voice, “If we stop the orcs will gain more ground ahead of us.”
“This is true, but if we don’t rest for while, and regain our strength, then how will we help the little ones when we catch up with them and are too weak to fight?” I said, glancing at him. He matched my stare then we both turned to look at Aragorn who looked to be considering all options.
“Legolas is right. We must try and rest, even for a little while. At least enough to have the strength to reach Merry and Pip.” he said finally, looking at me. I smiled at him and ignored Gimli’s gruff complaint as he laid out our bed rolls.
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