“Oops... sorry.” Curufin tried to look apologetic as Fingon picked himself up from the ground. The shy ellon mumbled something before speeding away.
Maedhros shoved Curufin from his perch on the low wall once Fingon was out of range. “Sorry? What was the gain in intentionally tripping him?”
“It was an accident.”
“Bullshit.” Maedhros poked his finger against Curufin’s chest. Why did you do that?”
“I wanted to see your reaction,” smirked the younger brother. Still on the wall was Celegorm, looking haughtily amused.
“Better go see to your puppy; looks like he’s crying,” observed Celegorm.
With a glare that was directed at both of them, Maedhros growled, “I will deal with both of you later.” He pushed past Curufin and jogged towards his cousin.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Maedhros, Fingon, Celegorm, Curufin