It's Not All Happiness In Love Pt. I

Bilbo sat on the log across from Fíli and Kíli as he ate his dinner. "So have you 'made your move' on Uncle Thorin yet?" Kíli asked. "Pardon?" Bilbo asked. "Have you responded to Uncle's courting yet?" Kíli said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "What?!?" Bilbo was trying to take this all in.

"Thorin has been courting me?" he asked. "Of course, haven't you noticed? Everyone else has!" Fíli added. Bilbo wasn't sure how to comprehend it. "Excuse me, I'm going to...wash off..." Bilbo half-lied. He wasn't sure if he was actually going to or not. He just needed time to think this through.

He left his food behind (which is quite unusual for a hobbit) and headed towards the stream near their camp.

He sat down and stared at his reflection in the clear water. It warped as the stream slowly gurgled along. He sighed and undressed, and climbed into the water. The company usually bathed at the same time, but Bilbo didn't want to risk seeing Thorin.

The water was nice and warm and Bilbo adjusted to it easily. He let out a deep breath and sunk in deeper. His surrounding environments was quite save a few birds and the stream.

The quietness was soon broken by an all too familiar voice...

(The chapters will be longer. So don't worry. In case you don't read descriptions, the rating will probably change so it will be rated E I'm each chapter though that may not be true. Also, I would very much like credit as this is my first fanfiction that I will be putting hard time and work into.)