Boromir was *very* pink as they left the performance. Aragorn suspected he knew why, and was glad of his loose tunic.
"That was...impressive," Boromir managed.
"Not as good as the twins, though. You should see their Angel's Flight, and when Elladan folds himself in half..."
A muffled squeak came from an even-pinker Boromir, and a stammered, "Half?"
Aragorn said solicitously, grinning wickedly, "Come, Boromir, you should sit down."
Boromir came, as ordered; he didn't so much sit as slide boneless to the floor.
Clearly, Aragorn needed to suggest that Elrond stick to less...stimulating entertainment in the future.
Summary: Boromir is... impressed by Elrond's version of entertainment. Aragorn is amused, and wicked.
Rated: PG
Categories: LOTR FPS Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 97 Read: 1239
Published: 06 Aug 2009 Updated: 06 Aug 2009