Title: Spring fever
Author: Anso the Hobbit
Beta: Nope, I`m sorry for any reduced readability my sometimes jumbled English might cause. Comments to improvement are welcome. Also to my defense: This is my first drabble-ish post :)
Rating: PG
Pairing: Merry/Estella
Note: A drabble-and-a-half for the hobbit_ficathon group`s "spring fever" challenge.

Slow, sluggish movements. An arm reaches up to shield squinting eyes from the sharp rays of the sun. A soft but rhythmic whislpering in the grass. Gentle feet walking. Someone is drawing close. A soft nudge to soft hobbit belly.

“Ha! I found you!” A not-so-soft female voice. The scent of soap and sweat in the air. But also flowers. Flowers in the meadow around him and the scent of flowers taken captive and stored away in a bottle for later use. The voice continues. “Now, get up you sluggard! There is work to be done.”

The spring fever has taken hold and