This imagine was requested by hobbit_lover1999 ; Imagine Fili and Kili are fighting over you but you are secretly courting Thorin.

'I get to try first.'

Kili cocked an eyebrow at him. 'And why is that?'

'I am the oldest' Fili said with a smirk.

'Really? You are going to play that card again?'

'Íf it works for me, aye.'

Fili combed his hair with his hands one more time before he straightened his coat and walked up to you. You were sitting on a giant rock, blissfully unaware of what the Durin brothers had in mind. You were cleaning Orcrist to show your affection to your One. Apparently it was pretty normal for dwarves to clean each other's weapons, but to you it meant doing something special for your suitor.

You saw the blonde prince coming long before he came close to you. A small smile crept up to your lips. The two princes had been kind and welcoming to you from the beginning of the quest. They had found a special place in your heart. To you they were already your nephews. 'May I help you master Fili?' you asked, concentrated on your task.

Fili smiled cheekily at you. If only you knew why he was here. He bowed. 'I merely wanted to tell you how beautiful the light shines on your hair on this morning. May I also tell you that my heart keeps singing a song whenever you speak. Truthfully, the nightingale is nothing compared to your beaming voice.'

You finally looked up from cleaning and noticed a sly smirk on Fili's lips. What was he doing? 'Alright... thank you?' Truly, you didn't want to seem ungrateful for such nice words but they did make you feel quite awkward. Fili's face dropped as soon as the words left your mouth. You wanted to say something else, something to make him feel better but you didn't get the chance. Kili saw his chance after he had snickered behind some bushes.

'I am sorry my dear brother made you feel uncomfortable lass' he said. Fili shot a dirty look at him. 'Thank you Kili, I think... May I help you?' you asked confused. Really, where was all this going? You could already feel the stare of Thorin burning in your back. When he proposed his courtship to you, and of course you had accepted, he told you that no one else was allowed to touch you. First, you thought it was just a Thorin thing. But soon Balin had explained to you that it was a dwarf thing.

'I couldn't help but to hear the words my brother spoke to you. And I must say that they don't do you right, my fair lady' Kili said. Your cheeks heated up. 'The sun may make your hair shine but it is your personality and your fair looks that make you absolutely breathtaking. And your voice may sound like a nightingale to my brother, but it is your heart I keep hearing whenever the lovely melody of your voice reaches my ears.' Fili rolled his eyes at this. His brother sure knew how to make a scene.

Kili took a step towards you and grabbed your hand in his. He got down on one knee. Fili and you were the only ones who noticed the loud booming sound that quickly came your way when Kili's hand first touched yours. 'Kili I am not sure yo-' You were silenced by his finger on your lips. 'Do you want me to pick you up and bring you back to Mahal, or were you a gift from Him send to me?' he asked.

Then, a loud yelp escaped his lips as he was pulled up by his hair. He wanted to shout into his brother's face but froze and actually turned white when he was face to face with his enraged uncle. 'WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?' he bellowed. Kili closed his eyes as he felt the spit landing on his face. Why did Thorin have to use that much saliva when he spoke? Kili was sure it was unnatural, maybe he would have to talk to Oin about it.

'Me and Fili were just trying to decide who could court (y/n)' he explained. Somehow, that didn't lighten Thorin's mood what so ever. If only he seemed to be even more angry with him. 'How. Do. You. Even. Dare. TO TRY AND COURT MY CONSORT!' Thorin threw Kili down on the ground. If he would have been a dragon, you were sure that there would be smoke coming from his nostrils.

Kili's face turned as white as a blanket when realisation suddenly dawned on him. He looked at you and finally spotted the courting braid in the back of your hair. 'Uncle, we didn't know' Fili tried but to no avail. Thorin looked up at him with blood shot eyes. He wanted to see blood. 'I will count to three to give you a head start. I would use it if I were you' he hissed through gritted teeth.

Really, you weren't going to be involved in this one. You simply picked Orcrist back up and continued cleaning it. You watched Fili and Kili running away, with Kili sending you a last wink before Thorin totally ignored counting back from 3 to 1 and immediately starting running after them. You smiled. It was great to be courted by a dwarf.