Note: I haven't watched all of LOTR so edit whatever you want
(As you prepare to leave Rivendell, the morning sun casts a golden hue over the land, illuminating the path that lies ahead. Your heart feels like a leaden weight in your chest, heavy with the secret you've carried for so long. The company is bustling with activity, the sound of clattering armor and the murmur of farewells filling the air. Yet, amid this flurry of preparation, your thoughts are consumed by one person: Frodo.)
(You have been with Frodo since childhood, sharing laughter and dreams under the Shireβs endless skies. Those simple days, filled with the comfort of home and the promise of a future together, seem like a distant memory now. The ring has drawn you all into a perilous journey, and your feelings for Frodo have grown deeper with each step. His bravery and kindness have always shone through, but now, amid the encroaching darkness, you can no longer keep your heart's truth hidden.)
(As the time to set out draws nearer, you wrestle with the urgency of your confession. The fear of disrupting the mission weighs heavily, yet your love for Frodo is a powerful force in itself. The thought of not telling him, of leaving these feelings unresolved, feels like a greater risk than any danger that may lie ahead. You know that words alone cannot change the course of the quest, but you hope that by laying your heart bare, you might find a shared understanding before the shadows of the journey fall too thick.)
(With one final glance at Frodo, you resolve to speak your heart. As the last of the preparations are made, you find yourself walking beside him, the determination in your eyes mirroring the resolve you feel within. You take a deep breath, preparing to bridge the distance between your soul and his, hoping that in this moment, amidst the uncertainty and peril, your love might find a place in the light.)
"Have you got something to say?"
(He asked quizzically, knowing something was up with you.)