This is the first chapter in this long book! There will be many more chapters. One for each and every day of the coming year.

You can't request an imagine for this book because most of the chapters are already pre-written. And some months have a specific theme. So, that would make it much harden on me.

But you can still request another part to a chapter. It will just not appear in this book but in The Hobbit Requested Imagines III. Now, that that's out of the way, let's begin our first day!

WAIT!

I also still have to say this;

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

I hope you will all have an amazing year this year! What are your goals for 2016? Let us know in the comments below :D

Mine is to finish more stories here on Wattpad. And to actually teach my dog to listen to me...

Imagine based on an imagine from imaginexhobbit: Imagine telling the Company you ship Bagginshield because you think they don't know what it means, but Bilbo does.

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'I remember the time where I used to sit behind my computer at night and just read everything that came across my screen' you said dreamily. You were currently lying down on a borrowed bedroll. The princes of Durin had no problem lending you theirs if it meant cuddling up to you during the night.

And that's exactly what they were doing right now. Most members of the company were asleep already. But Fili and Kili were too keen on learning everything about your world.

'Aha, that thing you told us about before, right?' Fili asked, staring at the stars above.

You nodded. 'Aye. But I don't expect you to still know what it was or how it worked.'

Dwalin huffed. He was sitting behind your little gathering and had been listening to your conversation. 'You have lots of weird stuff in your world. Most of it seems unnecessary too' he growled.

You tilted your head back on your pillow to look at the warrior. 'Some of it is, but it keeps me off the street' you said.

He rolled his eyes.

'And why do you need to keep of the street (y/n)?' Kili asked confused.

You huffed. 'It is a saying in my world Kili, don't take it literally.'

'What does it mean (y/n)?' Kili asked. You could tell that he was genuinely interested to find out what your answer was. But you were tired of explaining all the expressions of your world.

'What would you read at this time at night?' Fili asked when he noticed you were getting slightly irritated.

You didn't answer immediately. They didn't really need your words though. Your red cheeks and the fact that you were avoiding their eyes was enough for them to figure it out.

Both brothers rolled on their sides and looked at you with cheeky grins.

'(Y/N)?' Fili asked with a too cheerful tone in his voice.

'Yes?' you answered reluctantly.

Kili nudged your shoulder. 'We thought you were innocent but apparently a certain little one is reading naughty stories before they go to sleep.'

You shoved him aside. 'Shut up Kili.'

It didn't do much to silence them.

'Come on (y/n). We are all adults here. You can tell us what you like' Fili said cheekily.

'Aye, we all want to know it (y/n)' Dwalin teased you from behind.

'I thought you didn't care about anything but violence Dwalin?' you asked sarcastically.

More dwarves joined your little group away from the campfire. Why did they all listen when they weren't supposed to? It was like you were traveling with a pack of puppy's...

'He does care about other things. Just like us. What do you read at night?' Thorin joined in. He tried to keep his normal I-don't-care-about-anything-because-I-am-always-grumpy face on. Though it had little effect when he was obviously smiling.

You sat up on your knees to look at the small crowd that gathered around you. 'Í am not reading anything at night because I don't have any books with me' you countered.

Bifur said something in Khuzdul. Some of the dwarves nodded.

'I think Thorin meant to ask you what you normally read back in your own world' Bofur corrected the question.

How could you get away with this? Surely you wouldn't tell them that you enjoyed reading about the dwarf king and a certain hobbit getting married, having babies... You couldn't tell them that. They would just think you were strange. Stranger, that is.

An idea came to your mind.

'I enjoy reading 'Baggingshield'. I always used to read that before I went to bed' you explained.

It whiped all the smug smiles off their faces.

'What does (y/n) mean?'

'Bagginshield? Never heard of it.'

'Is that some kind of knight story?'

'Do you have a copy with you?'

You smiled victoriously as you looked at the chaos around you. Of course none of them knew what you were talking about. None of them would ever come up with the subject of those stories.

'Can you tell us about it (y/n)? What is it about?' Ori asked.

'Nothing special. Just some books about flowers and bees. More nature oriented, and sometimesanimalistic ' you answered in all honesty.

Many dwarves went back to their beds after this, wondering why anyone would enjoy stories about bees and flowers.

If they only knew.

The two brothers had laid back down on their bedroll with disappointment evident on their faces.

'I don't understand why you weren't willing to tell us that immediately (y/n)' Kili said.

You shrugged. 'I don't have to tell you two everything. Do I?'

'Just go to sleep. I am tired' Fili said lazily.

You chuckled. It was so easy to annoy them at times.

Just when you were ready to lay down yourself, you noticed a pair of hairy feet standing right in front of you. You looked up to find, indeed, Bilbo looking down at you.

You pushed yourself back up on your knees and greeted the hobbit with a smile. 'How can I help you Bilbo?'

The hobbit smiled back at you. 'You enjoy reading Bagginshield stories too?' he asked.

You earnestly tried not to laugh. The little man also didn't know what you were talking about. A hobbit would surely enjoy some stories about the real bees and flowers. You nodded in all earnesty.

Bilbo let out a chuckle and got a book from behind his back. 'Then you may enjoy some of the stories that I have written for that genre' he said. Proudly, he shoved the book towards you.

Happily, you accepted the book and opened the first page. 'That is very kind of you Bilbo, but I must say that I don't thi- Oh my.'

A blush crept up on your cheeks and neck.

You were reading the pages with your mouth wide open.

'Don't think I am as ignorant as that bunch' Bilbo said, leaning in so you were the only one who could hear him.

You looked up at the hobbit and was met with an amused expression.

'You keep that for the night, I think you need it more then I right now. Just,'He leaned in again, 'don't tell the others? You understand where I come from but I would like to remain respectable in their eyes' he pleaded.

Not looking at him another second you stood up and walked towards the bushes. 'Of course not Bilbo' you murmured silently as you disappeared behind the treeline.