Kiss, by Senalishia
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b2memB2MeM Prompt, Card and Number: “Be Advised…” - O67: Listening to the Balrog story...again
Format: Double drabble
Genre: Romance
Rating: General
Warnings: No warnings apply
Characters: Erestor, Glorfindel
Pairings: Erestor/Glorfindel
Summary: Erestor has a private word with Glorfindel
Erestor had been watching Glorfindel from across the Hall of Fire all evening, marshaling his courage. Better to say what he intended and have it done with, one way or another.
Then Lindir, curse him, started in with, “They fled the Hidden City as it fell…” and when he looked again, Glorfindel was gone. Erestor barely noticed him slipping out a side door, and hurried to follow.
“Sorry,” said Glorfindel once he caught up. “I'd just rather not…”
“No, I completely understand.” Erestor glanced up and down the empty corridor. “I'd hoped to speak to you in private in any case. If you don't mind.”
“Of course, what is it?”
Just. Tell him. “Based on what I've observed, I believe the two of us would probably enjoy--k-kissing each other. Do you agree, or am I--atrociously off the mark--?”
Seconds stretched into long years as he waited for a reaction. Then Glorfindel grinned sheepishly. “No, you've skewered me. That's not at all what I was sent here for, you know.”
Erestor bowed his head, “I know--I apologize--”
Glorfindel lifted his chin gently. “What I mean is, you're worth it.” He leaned in, slowly but without hesitation, until their lips met.
Format: Double drabble
Genre: Romance
Rating: General
Warnings: No warnings apply
Characters: Erestor, Glorfindel
Pairings: Erestor/Glorfindel
Summary: Erestor has a private word with Glorfindel
Erestor had been watching Glorfindel from across the Hall of Fire all evening, marshaling his courage. Better to say what he intended and have it done with, one way or another.
Then Lindir, curse him, started in with, “They fled the Hidden City as it fell…” and when he looked again, Glorfindel was gone. Erestor barely noticed him slipping out a side door, and hurried to follow.
“Sorry,” said Glorfindel once he caught up. “I'd just rather not…”
“No, I completely understand.” Erestor glanced up and down the empty corridor. “I'd hoped to speak to you in private in any case. If you don't mind.”
“Of course, what is it?”
Just. Tell him. “Based on what I've observed, I believe the two of us would probably enjoy--k-kissing each other. Do you agree, or am I--atrociously off the mark--?”
Seconds stretched into long years as he waited for a reaction. Then Glorfindel grinned sheepishly. “No, you've skewered me. That's not at all what I was sent here for, you know.”
Erestor bowed his head, “I know--I apologize--”
Glorfindel lifted his chin gently. “What I mean is, you're worth it.” He leaned in, slowly but without hesitation, until their lips met.
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Date: 2019-03-11 07:41 pm (UTC)- Erulisse (one L)
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Date: 2019-03-19 03:38 am (UTC)And, omg, Lindir, buy a clue.