Hunger 14/?
Viggo's POV
Viggo was humming. He jumped out of his trailer, feeling happy. A day
off and best of all, a day at the beach with his favorite elf. He
locked his door and turned. A big silly smile appeared on his face.
He spotted Orlando sitting on his trailer steps, coffee in one hand,
a cigarette in the other, a bag at his feet. The beautiful eyes were
closed.
Viggo's smile grew tender. He'd waited for the right situation to
approach Orlando, especially since he knew Orlando was attracted to
men. That had been found out in one of their long evening talks and
Viggo's heart had done a happy tango. He stopped a moment to admire
the young man before he spoke.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty." Orlando cracked one eye open and
gave him a tired smirk.
"Morning, stinky human." He opened both eyes and dropped his
cigarette to the floor. "What time is it? I lost track a while ago."
"When did you get up." Viggo knew that Orlando was an early riser.
"Six. I couldn't sleep anymore and the sad thing is, that doesn't
mean I'm awake." He screwed up his face and pouted. Viggo laughed
hard which made Orlando pout even more.
"Have I ever told you how adorable you look when you pout?"
"Get lost." Orlando grumbled but smiled. Viggo calmed and finally
remembered Orlando's question.
"By the way, it's 7.30." Orlando groaned and closed his eyes again.
Viggo carefully stepped behind the young man, sat down and drew him
back against his chest. He felt Orlando relax almost immediately and
he made funny, comfortable sounds before he grew quiet.
"Orli, you're still with me?"
"Barely."
Viggo laughed. "Argh, an earthquake!"
Viggo swotted him lightly on the head. "Careful, elfboy."
They sat in comfortable silence. Viggo cherished the short time he
had with Orlando being that close. It just felt right to hold the
young man. He fitted perfectly in his arms. Viggo thought about
telling him that but dropped the idea almost the same moment.
"ORLI! VIGGO!" Elijah's loud and shrill voice made Orlando jump and
growl. They got up and walked to the gathering hobbits. "Man, you
look sooo awake." Billy grinned at the annoyed elf. Viggo grinned
when Orlando stake his tongue out and muttered
"Nasty Hobbit." The others joined the laughter.
"Isn't it nasty, FAT Hobbit." Dom asked a bit to innocently while
batting his eyes at Billy.
Viggo looked at Orlando and frowned. Something had passed over
Orlando's face while Dom had joked. Something he couldn't put a
finger on. He lost his train of thought when the rest of the
fellowship joined them plus Hugo, Liv, Cate and the newly arrived
David and Karl.
Getting into the cars they started their day off and an hour later
they arrived at the beach, quickly getting comfortable on big
blankets and towels. Orlando was half-asleep when Beannie gave Viggo
an evil smile before he hurled the poor thing over his shoulders,
sprinted to the sea and dropped him into the water.
Although the weather was hot, the water wasn't. After Orlando
reappeared a crazy water fight started in which nearly everybody
joined in. Sometime during the fight Viggo found himself lying atop
Orlando, holding his hands over the young man's head to stop him from
throwing water at him.
But then he made the mistake. He looked into Orlando's deep brown
eyes and found himself caught. Both stopped laughing immediately,
eyes locked. Viggo didn't want to do anything more then kiss the
beautiful man under him but it wasn't the right place. Elijah jumped
in with a war scream, threw him off Orlando, and the moment was
over.