Was he always this handsome?

[maitimo]

Takes place after this, and before this.


I wonder about that human Findekáno was flirting with talking to… He doesn't look very strong, I could probably take him and snap… oh. Never mind. I should probably find Findekáno so we can work on the festival.

Maedhros: *goes to the palace, looking for Fingon to talk about the winter festival; kind of feels sad after seeing him with that red-haired human today*
Fingon: *is finishing up signing some permits for the fesitval and thinking about the red-haired human a bit.   Is he using him?   Kind of but... It would be wrong if he and Maedhros. Forget it. Not thinking about that. Thinking about work.  Yup. Work is awesome.*
Maedhros: *gets directions to Fingon's study; wanders the halls wondering what's wrong with him, and why he feels so jealous; knocks at which he thinks is the right door* Hello?
Fingon:  Come in...*at the voice, starts a little guiltily*  Maitimo!


 
Maedhros: *enters; can't help smiling when he sees Fingon* Finde!
Fingon:  Hey! *smiles back* How are thingss?  *tries not to hug him really*
Maedhros: *rather was looking forward to the hugging* Good! I got some things down on the list, I thought we should go over it.
Fingon: Good idea.  Pull up a chair and we can do that. *is okay with having Maedhros sit near him. Really.  Can handle it*
Maedhros: *sits down and takes out his paperwork, trying not to stare at Fingon's face*
Fingon: *scoots over to glance at it, trying not to think about touching Maedhro's hand*
Maedhros: *tells himself to be calm; goes over all the paperwork he has*
Fingon: *just breathe normally. really.  Hand brushes Maedhros's at one point he's leaning over to check something in his paperwork. Little gulp*
Maedhros: *totally does NOT jump when their hands brush, no sir, not him* Oh, and for entertainment, Makalaurë said he'd play for a time.
Fingon: Oh that sounds wonderful. It will be nice to hear him again *and not my rapidly pounding heart*
Maedhros: Maybe we could ask Ecthelion to play? I recall he's quite good with a flute.
Fingon: I...yeah that'd be good
Maedhros: Anyone else, do you think?
Fingon: Hmm not off the top of my head.  Oh and I got some of those firework things from one of the crafters from the east. So that should be good.
Maedhros: Excellent. *brilliant smile* I can't wait to see that.
Fingon: *oh eru, that smile*  It...yes...it'll be good.  I think everyone coming will enjoy it. *smiles, sort of nervously*
Maedhros: I think so too! *stretches his legs out, now that all the business is done* I was, uh, going to bring coffee, but I uh, saw you there with um. That human guard.
Fingon: Oh right we ah...sort of ran into each other earlier and met.  He's a nice fellow, really.   *semi awkward moment there*
Maedhros: I, uh, didn't want to interrupt you guys. Looked like you were having a moment. *seethes a little with jealousy*
Fingon: It...we were more getting to know each other. I mean we're not...well we might become friends now but...totally random.  *firm nod*  you know how it goes.  
Maedhros: *no, doesn't, actually; um hopefully is not staring at Fingon's mouth as he talks* Oh, yeah. I guess.
Fingon: It...yeah...*is he starring at me, could he possibly...stop thinking that way. Maitimo is good and pure and not LIKE that. Not like you, Fingon.  Don't touch*  Just sort of...you know. Bumped into him and wanted to make it up
Maedhros: *totally is staring, can't even help himself, WHEN did Fingon get so handsome and... like... magnetic? Almost feels pulled to him and that's just so... not.... normal* Yes, oh, of course.
Fingon: *look at his hair. It's glisteny. And why didn't I notice his eyes before? I could get lost in those eyes foreve...tries to snap himself out of it*  
Maedhros: *hasn't noticed doing it, but has shifted closer to Fingon as they talk* So uh what is that human's name?
Fingon: Oh uh...Theo. Theoden.   *decides maybe Maedhros can't tell what's wrong with him and it's okay to sit closer himself*
Maedhros: *tries to make a joke* I notice he's a red-head - are you picking your friends to look like me? *shifts and accidentally brushes his leg against Fingon's -- oh my eru! suddenly feels rather warm*
Fingon: *BLUSH* Uh...hmm I didn't think about that...*oh Eru*
Maedhros: *shifts again because he feels slightly nervous although that just encourages more touching* Mmm, sure you didn't. *still trying to joke, but is also still a little bitter*
Fingon: Really no it...*little squeaking noise* I mean..Okay so it actually started cause I said hi and thought he was you.  From behind and on the stairs
Maedhros: Oh, so you mistook him for me? *interesting*
Fingon: At first *nodding*  And then it felt rude to just leave and all
Maedhros: *wonders* Did you call him my name?
Fingon:  I more crept up behind him... which makes me sound creepy *laughs*
Maedhros: *laughs too* Oh, Finde...
Fingon: Kind of crazy, huh?
Maedhros: Yes... you should only creep up behind me...*oh eru, that sounded bad!*
Fingon: Well as long as I have permission. I'd be glad to...*Oh that DOES*
Maedhros: You DEFINITELY have my permission* Oh wait, is he flirting? with FINGON? No, no, no*
Fingon: that sounds like a good optio...I mean uh...*laughs* never mind me today
Maedhros: *this needs to get back to normal; packs away his paperwork and stands* Come... *holds out a hand to Fingon*
Fingon: Hmm?  *takes the hand* Where are we going then?
Fingon: *omigod we're holding hands*
Maedhros: *shivers when they clasp hands ...oh this is good* To the Drunken Maia. I think we both need a drink, after all this work.
Fingon: *should I be drinking with him and like this? Maybe alcohol would help*  That should be fun then.  
Maedhros: *thought it seemed a good idea at first, although, really does not want to let go of his hand now* Yes, come on! *tugs him out of the room*
Fingon: *is tugged after him, resolves not to get drunk enough to do anything Maedhros will hate him for. Hopes he can hold to it*

I think a drink is exactly what we need to get my mind off how fucking hot my cousin in relax. Hopefully.