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Anything For The One You Love

By: Zetta
folder Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 8
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First Steps

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Disclaimer
– I don’t own any of the characters (although I wish I had).

 

Chapter 4 –
First Steps Always Has Problems

 

 

Viggo
smiled as he looked down at Orlando, whom had fallen asleep on the couch, his
head resting on Viggo’s lap as he snored softly.

 

“He’s
exhausted” Craig said as he got up and covered
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> with the blanket that had fallen
from the couch sometime during the movie. “How late do you need to be on the
set tomorrow?”

 

“About ten.
Peter said he’s going to do the Edoras scenes first and then a few scenes with
me and Liv. He’s postponing the scenes with
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> until we’re one hundred percent
sure that his ankle can handle the stress. They don’t want him getting hurt
again, although it’s a bit hard with style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>.”

 

Craig
chuckled. “He needs to rest” he said as he got settled in the chair again “And
we need to sort out Mr. Urban as well. He could’ve killed
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>.”

 

“I know”
Viggo said as he gently stroked
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s head. “He goes out of his way to
taunt or humiliate Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>. Orli puts on a brave face but I
know that Karl’s words hurt him deeply.”

 

“Well, we
need to sort and change that” Craig said as he settled back in the chair and
continued to watch the movie with Viggo. After an hour he yawned and looked at
Viggo. “Let’s get him to bed.”

 

Viggo
nodded and gently lifted
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s head from his lap. Getting up he
gently picked Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> up.

 

Both actors
smiled as
Orlando murmured something and then rested his head against Viggo’s
shoulder.

 

Careful not
to bump his ankle against anything, Viggo carried his sleeping charge up the
stairs. He laid
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> down on the bed, carefully propping
up the ankle on a pillow, before covering him with the blanket. “Sleep tight
Orli” he said before he switched off the light and left the room with Craig.

 

“See you tomorrow”
Craig said as he disappeared into this room and closed the door.

 

Viggo
nodded and went into his room. Taking off his clothes, except his boxer he fell
on the bed and was asleep in seconds. He woke up and looked at the alarm clock
next to his bed.

 

It read Hour="16" Minute="0">04:00style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> and he turned on his bedside lamp,
getting up to get some water. He walked quietly down the hall, stopping when he
saw that Orlando’s light was on as well. “Hey buddy” he said as he walked
into the room and sat down on the bed next to his fellow actor. “Is your ankle
giving you problems again?”

 

“It burns” style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> whimpered falling into Viggo’s arms
“And my head hurts like hell as if someone’s pounding a drum on my brain.”

 

“Let’s get
you some painkillers” Viggo said “Do you want some ice cream. We never got to
it since you passed out on use so early in the movie.”

 

Both men
turned as another person appeared in the door.

 

“You two
talk so loud I could have shot you in the dark” Craig said, faking Haldir’s
line in the movie.

 

Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> chuckled and smiled at Craig. “Want
some ice cream?”

 

Craig
nodded and walked over to the bed as well. Between himself and Viggo, they
managed to help
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> down to the kitchen. Helping him
sit on one of the counter stools, Craig switched on the light and opened the
freezer. “Oooo” he said “Choc chip.”

 

Viggo
smiled as he took out some bowls and spoons for them. “Let’s finish watching
the DVDs” he suggested.

 

“Okay”
Craig said “You help Orli and I’ll get the ice cream.”

 

Viggo
nodded and then moved
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> to his space on the couch. He
propped his foot up and moved to sit next to him. “Here” he said as he handed
him his painkillers and some water.

 

“Thank you”
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> said as he drank the medication and
settled back onto his pillows.

 

“There we
go” Craig said as he came into the TV room and handed each of them a bowl.
“Choc chip ice cream with toffee sauce.”

 

Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> smiled as he ate his ice cream and
then settled down to watch the movie. After a while he felt himself growing
sleepy. He carefully moved and rested his head on Viggo’s shoulder.

 

“You
tired?” Viggo whispered and
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> nodded. He pulled style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> gently up and lay down on the
couch. He then motioned for Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> to lie down in front of him.

 

Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> smiled and got comfortable. He
snuggled closer to Viggo as the older man wrapped his arms around him.

 

“Get some
sleep” Viggo said as he placed a kiss on
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s head and pulled a blanket over
them. He smiled as Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> nodded and drifted off to sleep.

 

style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>******

 

Craig
couldn’t help but smile when he opened his eyes.

 

Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> was lying on the couch with Viggo. He
was resting his head against Viggo’s arm and Viggo had his one arm wrapped
protectively around Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s waist.

 

“Morning”
Viggo mumbled as he looked at Craig.

 

“Looks like
you made some progress” Craig said “Did he sleep through?”

 

Viggo
nodded. “The medication knocked him out cold. I’m glad he got some sleep since
that ankle and the concussion is giving him hell at night.”

 

“Let me
help you up” Craig said. He picked up a pillow while Viggo gently lifted
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s head. Sliding his arm underneath style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s head he rested the Brit’s head on
the pillow. “I’ll start with breakfast” he said as he pulled the blanket over style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> and wiped some hair out of his
face. Craig pulled his hand back as style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> moaned in sleep. “Viggo” he said as
he felt Orlando’s cheek again “He’s burning hot.”

 

Viggo knelt
next to
Orlando and held a hand against his forehead. “Shit” he swore as he
felt the heat radiating from the young man’s skin “He’s burning up. He wasn’t
like this earlier this morning.”

 

“I’ll get a
thermometer and some ice” Craig said “You try and get him to wake up.”

 

Viggo
nodded and gently shook
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>. “Orli” he said “Please open your
eyes. I need you to wake up.”

 

“Viggo” style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> moaned as his eyes fluttered open.

 

“How are
you feeling?” Viggo asked as he pulled
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> into his arms in a sitting
position.

 

“Like hell”
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> murmured “My ankle feels as if it’s
being ripped apart and my head hurts. Please make it stop.”

 

“Breathe
deeply” Viggo said as he helped him.

 

“I need to
go to the bathroom”
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> said.

 

“Okay”
Viggo slipped an arm around
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>’s waist and helped him to stand.
They carefully made their way up the stairs, style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> keeping his full wait off of his
ankle. “Just call if you need anything” Viggo said as he sat style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> down on the toilet.

 

Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> had just finished when he felt the
room spinning. “Viggo” he managed to call before he collapsed and fell to the
ground in an unmoving heap.

 

Viggo heard
his name and burst into the bathroom. “Craig” he yelled as he fell to his knees
next to
Orlando.

 

“What
happened?” Craig asked as he came running into the bathroom. He gasped when he
saw Viggo trying t rouse an unmoving
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>.

 

“Call an
ambulance” Viggo said “he fainted and I can’t wake him up. His pulse is way too
fast. Something is very, very wrong.” He desperately tried to rouse
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> as Craig gave the information to
the operator.

 

Craig moved
to
Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> and followed the operator’s
instructions on how to make Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> comfortable until the paramedics
arrived.

 

Ten minutes
later the paramedics arrived and took over. They immediately inserted an IV
line into
Orlando’s arm and placed him on oxygen.

 

“Go with
him” Craig said as they started to move
style='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'>Orlandostyle='font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Arial'> on a stretcher “I’ll call Peter and
meet you at the hospital. Look after him.”

 

Viggo
nodded and got into the ambulance. He swallowed the lump in his throat as he
looked at
Orlando, seeing his pale face of yesterday again. Something serious
was wrong with his angel and he hoped that his love would get out of this okay.

 

 

 




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