The Yule Ball

"Really?" Sonia asks blushing ever so slightly. She quickly pushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"Really." Elrohir reassured her. You've been much more helpful than I think you realize." He smiled reassuringly and brushed another stray hair from her eyes.

Sonia blushed a little more. "Thanks, I care about Maik. I owe her my life, and it's weird. I feel like we hvae some sort of connection."

" I know what you mean." Elrohir agreed. "It's like some strange feeling like we've done all this before."

Sonia nodded. She smiled sweetly at him. "Thankgod it's not just me."

"No, you're not alone." Elrohir replied

Sonia smiled blushing slightly.

Elrohir stroked his chin thoughtfully and smiled. "Do I still owe you a milkshake?"

"You owe me like three." Sonia said laughing.

Elrohir's jaw dropped. "Three! How did I manage that?"

Sonia giggled at his expression.

Elrohir tried his best to frown, but couldn't pull it off. "What are you sniggering at?"

"Let's see one for staying over night, two for everything not being okay, and three is for me about to have a nervous breakdown."

Elrohir counted on his fingers, checking her math. "Hmm. Fine. I guess I'll have to make good on my promises then, won't I?"

"Yep" Sonia says smiling. She kissed his cheek.

Elrohir blushed and smiled and gave her a little kiss on the nose. "I'll take you tomorrow morning, if you're not doing anything."

"Nope, nothing on the schedule." she says blushing deeply.

"Good." Elrohir replied with a smile.

SOnia nodded.

"You mind if I walk you home?" He asked tenatively. "Descartes is bound to get worried about you soon."