May 26, 2017
Boromir, seeing Gimli and Aragorn having fun together: *sniff* I’ve never been happier...
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Boromir, seeing Gimli and Aragorn having fun together: *sniff* I’ve never been happier...
leans in here to smooch boromir when the others aren't looking
Gimli’s beard is softer than it should be. Rough weathered lips meet Boromir’s grizzled cheek and there is nothing gentile or delicate about it but the Warden couldn’t help thinking it far more romantic than any tale he had ever heard told. Warmth blossoms in his heart. Even as he pulls back to his towering height, he is aware he doesn’t want to. He wants to fall to one knee and kiss Gimli properly, with patience, and feeling. Without restrictions.
But he settles. His thumb lightly caresses a round cheek, touches his shoulder in a manner far slower and warmer than is just between friends. Silence doesn’t suit him, but he makes it as clear as he can in the brief moment they have. He loves him. In the most heartfelt and honest way he can.