Person A: [gets on one knee] (Person C), will you do me the honor of being my sister-in-law?
Person B: Did you just propose to (Person C)… for me?
You, Thorin, Bilbo, and Dis were all sitting around the fire in the Royal Chambers, going over that day’s court proposals and discussing the newest caravan of dwarves that were coming to Erebor. This caravan was going to be the biggest one yet, and it was bringing all the children from the Blue Mountains with it.
“All of the families will be coming, but since there are young children the journey will be slow.”
Thorin hums, eyes glancing over the map you have spread on the table, “Barring any unforeseen trouble they should reach Erebor before the first snow”
“Good, that gives us plenty of time to clear out the living quarters and prepare a feast” Dis is looking over the rebuilding proposals and prioritizing them.
The door leading into the sitting room slams open. “Y/N!” Kili practically sings your name as he skips into the room.
You hear the door close and Fili makes his way into the room at a much more sedate pace than his brother. He walks behind the couch and leans down, gently kissing your forehead.
You grin and reach up, running your fingers through Fili’s hair, gently tugging on his mustache braids. Fili didn’t understand your fascination with his braided mustache, but he never made you stop playing with them. Fili’s sunshine colored hair falls in a curtain around you, giving the illusion of privacy with your prince.
Kili is still dancing around the room, making Dis and Bilbo laugh and even the ever stoic Thorin can’t help but give a small amused smile. The younger prince reaches down and grabs your hand, pulling at you until you finally stand up. “You aren’t allowed to hit me if I do this!”
Kili grins and then drops down to one knee, taking your left hand in his.
You flinch slightly, “Kili, you know that Fili and I …” Kili grins and holds up the hand not holding yours, silencing you, and reaches into his pocket.
“Y/N, will you do me the honor of becoming my sister-in-law?”
Everyone in the room froze at his words, including Fili, who was now standing beside you looking down at his little brother. “Did you just propose to Y/N … for me?”
Kili grins again, Yup! I even got your ring for her!”
Kili opens up the small wooden ring box and pulls out a beautiful hand-crafted ring, sapphires and diamonds glitter in the firelight. You can feel Fili stiffen next to you.
“How did you get that? That was in my jacket pocket, and I had my jacket on all day”
“And I was trained my Dwalin and Uncle, did you really think you could keep something from me if I really wanted it, brother?”
Fili sighs and looks at you, “I was going to propose next week, at your birth celebration, however it looks like I was beaten to the punch” he glares down at Kili.
You burst into laughter, doubling over, tears welling up and streaming down your face in mirth. Once you finally gain control of your laughter you look up at Fili, “Well, do you want my answer now? Or do you want to wait until next week?”
“I believe that this is a much more memorable situation than what I had planned, so if you want you can answer now, or wait to answer in front of all of Erebor at your celebration”
You smile, looking at Fili but holding your hand out to Kili, “Then yes, I would love to become your sister-in-law, Kili”
Dis and Bilbo start cheering while Thorin looks on with a proud smile when Kili slides the ring onto your finger. Fili leans down and kisses you softly, pulling back to look at the ring perched on your finger.
You smile, “I love you too, Kidhuzel” you glance over to where Bilbo and Kili are bouncing up and down, Thorin and Dis trapped between them, and then look back up at your prince, “And I love our crazy family”
Ghivashel – treasure of all treasures
kidhuzel – (the) gold of gold
(Not sure if I used these right, but I tried!)