Author's boring note: This story was inspired by MouseyMoose. Mah bff. She recently wrote a story about young Fili and Kili. Her story was titled "Not just a toy." And I loved it.. So if you haven't read it.. Read it now. She mentioned the toymaker Bofur in some places in the story.. So I just came up with this idea.. This may be more than 2 chapters long.. Um.. We shall see..

Let's begin shall we?..

Chapter 1:

It was rainy and storming that morning, which was a usual sight there in the Blue Mountains. The mid-spring day was just grazing 8 o'clock A.M when 8 year old Kili woke.

His tiny fingers curled over the quilt on the bed, and he pulled them up close to his chin. Kili was never a morning person, especially not today.

Who likes rainy days anyways? He moaned to himself. He could clearly hear the rain hitting the roof and the window.

He opened his eyes and looked groggily around the room. His 13 year old brother, Fili was right next to him, he laid on his back, fast asleep. He seemed so peaceful that Kili almost didn't wake him, but he figured he wouldn't want to sleep in too late anyway.

"Fili…" Kili whispered in his brother's ear.

Still, Fili did not stir.

"Fee.. Wake up.." Kili said louder, grabbing hold of him and shaking his arm.

Slowly, Fili's eyelids began to ease open, his eyes already looking in his brother's direction.

"Yes?" Fili asked..

"Wanna get up now?" Kili said, tugging a little on one of his brother's braids. "We can go play with toys in the living room."

Fili sighed, pulled off the quilt, and slipped out of bed. He made his way to a small wooden dresser in the corner of the room, and chose his clothes for the day.

Kili didn't much like the idea of picking out his own outfit, so he usually made Dis, his Ma do it, or in this case, Fili.

Once Fili and Kili got dressed for the day, they walked out into the dining room, where they could already smell the delectable scent of their mother's cooking. Eggs, toast, and sasauges sat at the table, waiting for them, along with Dis, who was drinking a cup of tea.

"Good morning boys." She smiled.

"Morning ma!" The children said in unison, as they most often did.

She served them their plates of food, and sat them down in chair at the dining tale.

"Where's Uncle Thorin, Mama?" Kili asked between mouthfuls of bread.

"He's out working, dear. He left early this morning, before I was awake." Dis responded.

Kili nodded, realizing that today was in fact a work day for adults.

He turned to Fili, who was already done with breakfast and had started to clean up.

"Can we play now Fee?" He asked innocently.

Fili waited until he was finished cleaning everyone's plate to answer, which annoyed Kili greatly, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Sure, but only for a little." Fili finally responded.

Kili squealed with excitement, jumped up out of his chair, and grabbed Fili's hand, pulling him into the living room.

He grabbed Fili's favorite toy of all. It was a black, wooden bear. It had been made for him by their friend, Bofur, who worked in a toy shop down the street with his cousin Bifur.

They're toys were well known through out the Blue mountains, and just about every child had an item from their shop.

Kili handed the bear to Fili, and soon they began to laugh and play around, running through the house with toys in their hands. More than once Dis had to tell them to slow down and be careful.

The duo ran into their room, Fili chased Kili up onto the bed, and began to tickle him under the arms. Kili laughed so hard he could barely breath, He cried out for him to stop, but no words formed in his mouth. Fili saw his problem and let go off him. Kili quickly flew himself off the bed, wrapping his arms around Fili's neck, and started tickling back.

"Stop!.. Stop Kee!" Fili laughed, collapsing to the wooden floor.

Kili let go and sat on the floor next to his older brother, still giggling.

Suddenly Fili's composer changed. He stood and looked out their bedroom window, then looked up at the clock hanging above the doorway. It read: 11: 45.

He let out a sigh, "Sorry Kili I have to go, Mister Dwalin said he would help me practice sword fighting at noon."

Kili remembered that five days a week, Fili would leave at noon to train. He would come back at 4:00 at night, and be too tired to play with Kili anymore.

"It's not noon yet though!" Said Kili, who tried to hand him his black bear. He wanted to make the most out of whatever time he had left with his brother.

"It's close though. I promise I'll play with you later." Fili told him, refusing the toy.

Kili jumped up and pulled on Fili's arm. "But can we just-"

"No Kili, I have to go." Fili said sternly, wrestling his arm out of his younger brother's grasp.

"But-"

"No. I said before, I'll play later!"

"You always say that!" Kili shouted.

"Kili.. This is very important to me!" Fili raised his voice.

"It's not fair! You care more about fighting than you do about me!"

"You know that's not true!" Fili yelled back.

"It is too!" Kili said, tears forming in his eyes.

"It is not!" Fili yelled.

"It is TOO!" Kili threw his toy bear on the floor, making it's head smash off. His scream was so loud it shook the walls.

"My bear!" Fili cried, sinking to the broken pieces on the floor.

At that moment Dis came running into the room.

"What is going on in here?!" She yelled.

Fili was crying now, holding the pieces of his toy.

"Kili.." He sniffled. "Broke my bear!"

Kili hung his head low so his hair covered his face.

"Kili!" Dis shouted at him. "Why would you do such a thing?!"

"I didn't mean to break it.." Kili sniffed.

Fili shot him a glare, and Kili lowered his head again.

Fili set the bear and it's shattered pieces on the floor, and stormed out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Dis asked him as he walked away.

"Away from Kili!" He shouted back.

Kili started crying and ran to his bed. He buried his face in his pillow and pulled the quilt over him.

A few moments later, Dis lifted up the covers, and knelt beside the bed. Kili still kept his face deep in a pillow and away from her view.

"Kili.." She sighed. Her voice sounded soft, which surprised Kili.

"I know you love your brother.. But sometimes.. You should learn to give him a little space."

Kili sniffled, "But he never plays with me anymore.." He said into the bed sheets.

"That does not make it okay for you to break one of his toys, Kili." She said sternly.

"I didn't mean to break it.." Kili repeated himself.

Dis sighed. "Well you know what your going to have to do now don't you?"

Kili lifted his head to look at his mother. "W-what..?"

"You're going to have to get it fixed." She responded.

Kili sighed. Bofur. That meant talking to him. Kili didn't dislike Bofur's company, he actually rather enjoyed his funny stories and jokes. However the idea of showing his friend the remaining pieces to his work didn't seem like a great idea to him.

"But Bofur will be mad at me that I broke his toy.." Kili sniffed.

"If he is, I suppose you deserve whatever words he gives to you." Dis responded, pulling the little dwarf out of bed.

Author's note: Sorry if this is too short.. Or just overall bad. I was tired when I wrote it. Maybe that's why? Um, please let me know if I made any mistakes. And if you want chapter two just let me know. I have no idea when it'll be released.. Because, school. Okay thank you.. Bye!

-Moose.