goldenglorfindel

The ceiling wasn't the pale yellow when he blinked sleep from his eyes and it confused him until he remembered that he wasn't in Imladris at the moment. Glorfindel rolled over and stopped short realising he wasn't alone. He bit his lip, wondering just what was going on here.

Círdan was actually used to having someone else in his bed, but there wasn’t the typical amount of clinging or cuddling.  And it did not smell quite right.  He peeked one eye open before snorting out a laugh at the expression on Glorfindel’s face.  ”Ossë has a sense of humor,” he chuckled and pointed to the dressing screen off to the side of the room.  ”Spare robes and the like are there.”

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