Lean On Me (Drabble Project, Day 70)
Mar. 11th, 2012 04:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
were_lemurLord of the Rings, Eowyn/Faramir, all ages, not mine. They have each other to lean on.
Eowyn has always been a light sleeper; she wakes when Faramir cries out in his sleep. He rolls out of bed, and she listens as he pads across the room to the balcony. Silvery moonlight spills across the floor for a moment, when the door opens.
After a moment's hesitation, she follows him out.
"I didn't mean to wake you," he says when she emerges.
"I don't mind." She slips around in front of him, against his chest, and he puts his arms around her. "You've done the same for me."
They lean against each other, as they always do.
Eowyn has always been a light sleeper; she wakes when Faramir cries out in his sleep. He rolls out of bed, and she listens as he pads across the room to the balcony. Silvery moonlight spills across the floor for a moment, when the door opens.
After a moment's hesitation, she follows him out.
"I didn't mean to wake you," he says when she emerges.
"I don't mind." She slips around in front of him, against his chest, and he puts his arms around her. "You've done the same for me."
They lean against each other, as they always do.
