It's The Journey- Part Three (SB/OB, PG)
Title: It’s The Journey- Part Three
Author: jenmstar
E-mail: jenmstar@gmail.com
Pairing: Sean Bean/Orlando Bloom
Rating: PG
Archive: northern_softy orlandoslash fellow_shippers bean_squee
Disclaimer: This is all fiction.
Beta: None. Please let me know if you find any mistakes.
Notes: Part One can be found here. Part Two can be found here.
“He’s staring at you again,” Viggo said, staring down the breakfast table to where Elijah, Billy, Dom, and Orlando were all making a show of stealing food off each other’s plates.
“For fuck’s sate, don’t look at him,” Sean said, hunching farther over his food and staring at it as if it held the meaning of life.
“Oh come on,” Viggo said, nudging Sean with his shoulder. “It’s cute.”
“Bloody adorable,” Sean muttered, looking up, only to drop his eyes back down again when his gaze was caught by at-the-moment-blue eyes at the other end of the table.
“He’s not exactly hard at the eyes,” Viggo commented casually. “If you look past the hair…”
A well placed kick to Viggo’s shin with the heel of Sean’s boot and Sean managed to pass the rest of the meal in relative peace… if he pretended not to notice the man smirking next to him and the slightly-more-than-occasional stares from the far end of the table.
Author: jenmstar
E-mail: jenmstar@gmail.com
Pairing: Sean Bean/Orlando Bloom
Rating: PG
Archive: northern_softy orlandoslash fellow_shippers bean_squee
Disclaimer: This is all fiction.
Beta: None. Please let me know if you find any mistakes.
Notes: Part One can be found here. Part Two can be found here.
“He’s staring at you again,” Viggo said, staring down the breakfast table to where Elijah, Billy, Dom, and Orlando were all making a show of stealing food off each other’s plates.
“For fuck’s sate, don’t look at him,” Sean said, hunching farther over his food and staring at it as if it held the meaning of life.
“Oh come on,” Viggo said, nudging Sean with his shoulder. “It’s cute.”
“Bloody adorable,” Sean muttered, looking up, only to drop his eyes back down again when his gaze was caught by at-the-moment-blue eyes at the other end of the table.
“He’s not exactly hard at the eyes,” Viggo commented casually. “If you look past the hair…”
A well placed kick to Viggo’s shin with the heel of Sean’s boot and Sean managed to pass the rest of the meal in relative peace… if he pretended not to notice the man smirking next to him and the slightly-more-than-occasional stares from the far end of the table.