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Please save me from my brother!	By : Yaoiqueen Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 2359 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Please save me from my brother!
Chapter 2
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
ABBA

Disclaimer: I don’t own the hobbit or the lord of the rings. I do not make any money off of this fic.

Italic-thoughts

Ori smiled up to his eldest brother. “I am sorry, Brother. I wanted to get away for some peace to write.”

A smile was returned. “I understand, Ori. But next time, please tell me where you are going. I was worried. I do not want you to get hurt or lost.” The silver haired dwarf took the red head’s hand as they walked back to camp.

The scribe tried to focus on the birds singing or the sound of the leaves crunching beneath his feet. Anything other than his brother’s warm hand. Ori loved his brothers, both of them. But Dori was smothering him. Every time Ori wanted to go somewhere, Dori had to know about it or he would come looking for him to insure his safety. Truly it had been foolish to run into the forest. The second Dori would notice that his youngest brother was missing; he would have ripped the forest apart.

A sigh escaped his mouth. All he wanted was some time alone with his boyfriend…well…secret boyfriend…well…sort of. Nori knew about him and agreed to keep it hush-hush. Especially since Dori would tear Dwalin in two with his bare hands if he even THOUGHT Dwalin was doing anything that could be construed as inappropriate to his baby brother.

As they approached the campsite, Ori could see his other brother pointing and laughing hysterically at Bofur, who was currently rolling around on the ground as if he was trying to get something out of clothes.

“Poor Mister Bofur. I wonder what has happened to him. Since Nori is there as a witness, I am positive he is to blame. Will you be alright if I go help him?” Dori looked to his younger brother for approval.

His little head gave a quick nod as his brother headed towards the pair. It truly was a humorous scene. Dori standing there with a hand on his hip, shaking a finger at Nori(who proceeded to laugh even harder) before taking the younger dwarf off to clean up.

Ori plopped down next to the middle brother and sighed. “So, your plan didn’t work, huh kid?” Chuckled Nori. All Ori could do was sigh again. “Well, what did you expect?” Looking over, Nori could see how sad his baby brother truly was. “Well, Dori is with Bofur, so that should give you about ten minutes. Just enough time for a blow job.”

“NORI!”

“Ahahaha. Ok, a hand job. Sorry, it’s not enough time for a quickie!” Before Ori could retaliate, Nori had run across the campsite to where Bombur was cooking dinner.

What Ori truly needed was a plan; to not only get Dori off his back but do it in a way that might help his worry wart of a brother.

“Come now, Mister Bofur.” Said Dori as he led the toymaker to the stream to bath. “I still do not understand why Nori insists on playing such cruel tricks.”

“The trick was meant to be funny, not cruel. And had it not been me on the receiving end, I would have laughed too.” Bofur began to strip of his clothes with out a care in the world as to who might see him.

Flushing a bit, Dori quickly turned around to give the other dwarf some privacy. “Still, he should not have done so. What kind of example does that set for Ori?”

A light chuckled reached the silver haired dwarf’s ears. “I would not worry too much about it if I was you, Mister Dori. The lad takes after you more.”

SPLASH! The back of Dori’s legs became wet from Bofur jumping in the river. “Mister Bofur! Please be more careful!” He scolded.

“Ha ha. Now that you are wet, why not join me? The water is truly relaxing.” He winked, knowing fully well the other would decline.

Dori with his back still to the other kindly rejected the offer. “That is a very kind offer, but I must decline. I will keep watch.”

Bofur frowned at this. All he wanted was a conversation with the eldest Ri brother. Well, just because his back is to him does not mean they could not talk. A mischievous glint came into his eyes as he formed a plan. “So, Nori told me your secret.”

Bofur could see the other dwarf tense at the innuendo of a secret. “Secret? What secret?”

“Oh no! I will not say it out loud for anyone to hear. You must come closer.”

Sighing, Dori turned around and swallowed hard. Bofur was a sight to behold. The river bank only came up to the tinker’s belly, leaving his well chiseled, chest for him to view. Having previously dunked in the water, droplets clung to the dark hair that scattered across his chest and face giving him a sinful look and to top it all of, he was not wearing that goofy hat of his! This left his head hair clinging to his forehead with a rivulet of water trickling down his face. His lose braids and mustache damp from the clear liquid hung haphazardly in the front.

Cautiously, Dori leaned over to the other to listen. “I know you are not really that old. Nori just gave you that gray hair!” He whispered.

The silver haired dwarf stared in to his naked friend’s eyes before he started to feel the tremor of a laugh bubble up in his chest. Before they knew it, both were laughing as if it was the funniest joke in all of Middle Earth.

“I must say, Mister Bofur. That is a very accurate observation! Try having Nori as a younger brother and see if you fair much better.” At this point, Dori was doubled over in laughter, his hands clutching his sides.

“Perhaps I did luck out with having Bombur. All though he is big enough to be two brothers!”

Dwalin’s large hand carded over Ori’s flaming locks as his little love rested his head against the warrior’s shoulder. “Am I a bad person, Dwalin?” The question was so sudden that Dwalin was not sure if it was serious. All he could do was raise an eyebrow. “I love Dori, I really do, but I need some space from him.”

“Why the guilt?” A gruff voice asked.

“Everything Dori has done in the past and still does is for my benefit. I remember there were nights growing up when Dori could pretend to be sick to excuse himself from eating so I may have more. Once, he even sold his hair to keep a roof over our heads one terrible winter. I am not ungrateful for all he has done. I just want a little freedom.”

Muscular arms encircled his small frame bringing him closer to the wide chest. “Nothin wrong with wantin freedom. And Ori, y’ are the farthest thing from a bad person. If y’ were, Dori would not even enter your mind.” A moment of silence past between the pair, before Dwalin added, “Never ask such a foolish question again.”

It was nice to be loved. Ori reveled in the warmth of the embrace for a moment longer before pulling away. It would not do for Dori to see him like this. Maybe one day, but not now.

Luck was on Ori’s side, for the moment he pulled away, Bofur and Dori entered the campsite. Laughing. Wait! Dori was laughing? Ori had to think when was the last time he saw the prim and proper dwarf laugh as if he did not have a care in the world, it must have been a very long time since no incidents came to mind. A smile sure looks good on him.

The pair split soon after arriving, Bofur to check on Bifur, who was examining some kind of flower and Dori, who after seeing the Ori was alright, went to find Bilbo. It was then that a plan came to mind.

A smile set on his features, Ori walked calmly over to Bofur.

Little did he know that off in the corner, Nori and Bombur had been watching the entire thing.

“He is going to do it, isn’t he?” Bombur could hardly contain his excitement.

“Yep. There Ori goes. If things work out like I planned, both us will have very happy older brothers.” Nori whispered.

Yeah. Nori is going to be trolling this fic. Next song is The name of the game-ABBA
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