#mikhailvalhidris

Glorfindel just froze after he had reflexively caught his balance from Mikhail’s shove. The violent gesture shouldn’t have been surprising, since it wasn’t exactly out of character for him even if it had been some time since his nose had been broken. Yet the shove had shot through him like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over his head. 

He couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think as he waited for another blow.

It felt as though he had stood there for hours when he finally was able to take a short breath, and tried to hide his reaction behind a tight smile. “Right, sorry for startling you,” he said, hating the fact that his voice was shaking. “I’ll just leave then.”

“You look upset.  What’s wrong?”

"I made fajitas but...I used my cast iron pan. Can you eat it or..?" Mik looked forlornly at the food, trying to figure out if he'd ruined her dinner or not, poking some sizzling chicken.

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Fili held five steaming skewers in a single hand as he paid the merchnt that he had recieved them from. He was a wee bit peckish so he figured to get a small snack now and eat on the way home. It should tide him over until dinner at least.

“I don’t miss him,” Thranduil said again, frowning at what Mikhail’s words hinted at, his face still shoved into the pillow. He hadn’t moved since he’d finally woken up, his head pulsing dully from the alcohol of the night before. He and Mikhail had a fun evening together the night before and both had some drinks- perhaps Thranduil had one or two more. Everything had been good that night, until...

“I don’t even remember saying his name at all. There’s no way I called you that. I wasn’t that drunk.”

It was close to opening day. Thranduil had finally finished putting up his menu boards. Long blondish silver hair fell over his shoulder after a stretch. Overlooking the lobby, he spotted another being, on their way to a door that belonged to a diner.

Oh yes, he had bought his building right across from it, for competition. He was full of himself that his business would steal the customers.