Fili, Kili & Thorin

"Hurry up!" the heavy voice of Thorin Oakenshield commanded. Fili and Kili looked at eachother and laughed. Their uncle hated parties, especially when it was one of Thranduils. When they got the inventation Thorin immediately wanted to throw it in the fire, but Fili and Kili talked him into going. Now he was walking a couple of meters ahead of them and told them to hurry. "I thought you hated these things!" Fili yelled back. Thorin stopped walking and looked at Fili with a deadly glance in his eyes. "Sorry." Fili apologized uncomfortable. They continued walking. "Why do you like these things?" Thorin said. "Why do you hate these things?" Fili replied. "The music is too loud. And Thranduil is there." Thorin nodded in the direction of the dinner. You could hear the loud music miles away. "There is nothing wrong with Thranduil! And I'll ask him if he can turn the volume down a bit, if that's what's bugging you." Kili said. They were almost at the clearing in the woods where the dinner would take place. They were a bit early. Fili gasped. "What is it?" Kili asked. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Elvenking. He and Fili burst out in laughter at exactly the same time. Thorin, who didn't have such good eyes as his nephews, asked what it was. "Someone's got a new haircut." Kili said. Thorin, annoyed that he didn't know what was going on, tried to see what it was. "What in heavens name... It looks terrible." he said when he saw it. "No, it doesn't! It actually suits him. You're just old fashioned." Fili said, still with a huge grin on his face. They arrived at the place of the dinner. "Thorin! And Fili and Kili! Love it that you could make it!" Thranduil exclaimed happily. Legolas, still feeling uncomfortable with his fathers new haircut, looked at Fili and Kili painfully. Fili and Kili replied with a grin. "Thranduil." Thorin greeted the tall elf. "I see you've got a new haircut." Thranduil smiled curiously. "What do you think?" he made a pirouette. "It suits you." Thorin said with difficulty. Thranduil opened his mouth to reply, but then turned around quickly. A new guest had arrived.