Okay so here is Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit X Readers. I want you all to know that i want to avoid the fact that some characters die, so if i write about character that actually died, i most likely just leave him alive. I really can't take it t...
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You were walking in the halls hoping to find your husband, Eomer. You hadn't seen him after the won war and you were becoming little nervous. You knew that if something had happened they would have came to tell you but at the same time you couldn't help being anxious. "Where are you?" You thought out loud as you looked around. You thought of places where you hadn't looked yet. Then it came to your mind, hospital wing.
You started to run towards the room where you didn't actually even want to go. The thought of loosing or even getting your husband hurt made you worried. Specially when you had something really important to tell him. You were running till you got to the door of the hospital, you felt how your heart beat quickly. You took deep breath and opened the door, walking inside the wing you looked at all the injured people and you started to feel sick. You felt more and more sick every moment as you looked at them, you couldn't help yourself. At every glance you took, you feared you would see him lying there in the bed.
You continued walking and hoping he wouldn't be there. You raised your gaze and saw him. Sitting on the edge of one of the beds and holding his hand up. They were tying his hand, he's injured. "EOMER!" You started to run towards him as he turned to look at you. "(Y/n)?... (Y/N)!" He got up and walked to you. "(Y/n), love are you alright?" He kissed your forehead and hugged you really tightly. "Yeah i'm okay, but your hand!" You pushed away little so that you could see his hand. "It's alright love, it's only little scratch." You looked at his arm for little while and smiled. "Good."
You felt how relief washed over you, and your knees gave up. "Love? (Y/N)!?" Eomer caught you just before you hit the cold floor. Then everything went black.
You woke up in warm bed, in yours and Eomer's room. You looked at the ceiling and tried to move, but your movement was interrupted when you felt something heavy on your left arm. You looked next to you only to find your husbands sleeping form. Smile appeared on your face when you saw his relaxed expression. He looked so peaceful and tired. As you looked at your husband you tried to remember what happened. You didn't want to wake Eomer so you decided to wait till he wakes up.
You didn't have to wait for long when you already felt movement next to you and the weight from your hand lightened. You turned your head so that you were now looking into Eomer's eyes. "Morning sleeping beauty." He looked at you for little while trying to register what you just said to him. Then he realized that you were awake. "(Y/n)! Oh my god, don't ever scare me like that ever again! Is everything okay?!" You were kind of surprised of his sudden outburst. "Yes, love everything is okay.... what happened to me?" The look of concern didn't leave his face.
"You came to the hospital wing, apparently to see me, and when you got next to me, you fainted!" You remembered what you had to tell him and started to panic. "Love, get the healer." He got even more worried but went to get him. You just sat there and waited for Eomer to come back with the healer. You were getting really worried. Then Eomer and the healer came into the room. "What is wrong m'lady?" You turned to your husband, trying to smile convincingly. "Love, could you step outside?" He looked at you confused. "I promise to tell you everything." He hesitated for little while before stepping outside.
"Can you please tell me the child is alright?" You looked at the healer with tears in your eyes. He came next to you and examined you for little while. When he was ready he turned to look at you properly and smiled. "The child is perfectly healthy." Tears started to stream down your face as relief washed over you. "Thank you, could you please tel my husband to come here as you leave." He nodded and walked out of the room.
Eomer marched into the room next to you and took your hand into his. "Love? What's wrong?" You smiled to him and took his other hand, placing it on top of your lower stomach. He looked at you confused but you just smiled. "It's healthy." Then he realized and started to smile as wide as the day you two had got married. "How long?" He placed both of his hands on your stomach. "About three months." You put your hands on his and started to caress them.
He leaned in and gave you sweet, loving kiss. "I was so worried when i entered the hospital wing, the thought of you being hurt or even dead... i couldn't have lived with it... not when i just got to know about the little guy." He looked deep into your eyes as you talked to him. "Well i'm here and so is the little miracle too, or will be soon." He smiled and you chuckled little. "I can't believe i'm going to be a father." he leaned down to your stomach. "Don't be trouble to your mother." You just giggled and smoothed Eomer's hair. "I can't believe i'm going to be a mother."
Eomer turned to look at you and caressed your cheek. "You're going to be a wonderful mother." You smiled and put your hand on the one that was on your cheek. "And you're going to be an amazing father." You leaned in and gave a light kiss on Eomer's lips. "(Y/n), I love you." You smiled and pressed your forehead to his. "I love you too."
Here you go lovelies! Sorry this one took so long, i haven't had time and when i had time i had no inspiration. I'll try to write one tomorrow but i won't promise it comes tomorrow! Anyway i want to thank you all!! Over 5K reads and little over 200 votes!!!! That is amazing!!! Thank you so much and i really really REALLY love you all!!! So as always i love you all and byeee!!!!
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