Even though Bilbo knew he wanted this, he had been nervous all day. So nervous, apparently, that a few of the dwarves had even asked him if he was well... while some of the older ones gave him knowing smirks. It was when Dwalin took him yo the side to "have a word." Luckily for him, Kili had saved him, running up to show him the brace of rabbits he had caught.<br/><br/>And now, after what seemed to have just fallen asleep, Bilbo was prodded awake by his soon to be Dwarf lover. He sat up, rubbing his eyes, just in time to see Thorin walk off into the woods. Realizing if he wasn't quick he might get lost, Bilbo scrambled out of his bedroll and followed off into the woods after the king. He was as silent as a hobbit could be as he went to the pre approved meeting place, his heart pounding in his chest as anticipation welled up inside him.<br/><br/>Pushing through the brush, Bilbo couldn't help the shy smile as his eyes landed on Thorin. "G...good evening." His cheeks burned as the force of what was about to happen hit him.