It Didn't Mean Anything
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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,984
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
It Didn't Mean Anything
Orlando's Jealous
“Orlando please get back in the car!” the Dane hollered through the open passenger window not caring if he was flooding the inside of his vehicle, when another large clap of thunder resounded around them lighting up the dark sky. Even though the British man was walking right beside the car Viggo could barely make out his rain saturated form as it trudged through the muddy grass, his arms clutched around his body while it shook either from the cold or anger the artist couldn’t quite tell.
“I told you there’s nothing going on between Dominic and me…I was just trying to help them,” Viggo pleaded as he pulled over and stopped beside the curb, “now get back in here out of the storm your going to get sick.”
Orlando promptly stopped and stepped over to the car setting his hands on the glass as he stuck his head halfway inside, his face contorted in question, his curls plastered to his unhappy face and water dripping from his nose. The sight of the dark haired man and the hurt in his eyes scared Viggo, he thought he resembled a refugee from a horror movie who had been running from his assailant and was asking for help from a stranger.
“By kissing Dom…how was that supposed to help Sean and Sarah with their wedding scene?” Orlando’s voice was shaky and filled with distress.
“I…I don’t know…it was just a spur of the moment thing…you know I didn’t mean anything by it,” Viggo was almost crying now as he tried to scoot closer to touch him but the gearshift was in the way, so without a second thought he threw open his door and exited the car to be immediately pelted by the driving rain. As he rounded the back of the vehicle his form was lit up by the shining parking lights, and Orlando saw a desperateness in his eyes that he had never seen before and he sighed as he let himself fall backwards against his lovers car his brown orbs closing.
The splashing of each step from the Dane told Orlando the man was close and he opened his eyes to see longish brown hair and clothes plastered to a mature face and body, a scarred lip quivering madly and a large tender hand reaching out to touch him.
The artistic hand was caught and firmly pushed away surprising the owner and saddening him even more, leaving him speechless and worried that he had unknowingly and deeply hurt his boyfriend.
“Lando…lets just go home where we can talk about this…”
The dark haired man bit his lip at the artist’s words of ‘it didn’t mean anything’ as they penetrated his brain and he blurted out exactly what he was thinking, just as another clap of thunder hit, “Do you mean it when…when you kiss me?”
”What?” Viggo responded questioningly as he blinked and wiped his face in vain, nature’s fury covering most of the words that had spilled from the man in front of him.
“Do you MEAN it when you kiss ME?” a low British accent asked more authoritatively.
The Dane stepped closer his heart was actually hurting with the doubt that he heard in the other man’s voice and tentatively touched his arm, “why would you ask that…of course I do baby!”
“Well if you can kiss someone else so easily and say it doesn’t mean anything then I’m wondering if that includes me too?” Orlando asked his voice just a little to calm and cold chilling the artist’s blood. Then the dark almond eyes looked down at the large hand that was still touching him and watched it slowly fall away as he started to move so he was standing beside his lover. Viggo was so stunned at his boyfriend’s statement that he couldn’t move or think or even talk, he just watched as the figure of the man he loved backed away to be swallowed by the darkness.
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“Orlando please get back in the car!” the Dane hollered through the open passenger window not caring if he was flooding the inside of his vehicle, when another large clap of thunder resounded around them lighting up the dark sky. Even though the British man was walking right beside the car Viggo could barely make out his rain saturated form as it trudged through the muddy grass, his arms clutched around his body while it shook either from the cold or anger the artist couldn’t quite tell.
“I told you there’s nothing going on between Dominic and me…I was just trying to help them,” Viggo pleaded as he pulled over and stopped beside the curb, “now get back in here out of the storm your going to get sick.”
Orlando promptly stopped and stepped over to the car setting his hands on the glass as he stuck his head halfway inside, his face contorted in question, his curls plastered to his unhappy face and water dripping from his nose. The sight of the dark haired man and the hurt in his eyes scared Viggo, he thought he resembled a refugee from a horror movie who had been running from his assailant and was asking for help from a stranger.
“By kissing Dom…how was that supposed to help Sean and Sarah with their wedding scene?” Orlando’s voice was shaky and filled with distress.
“I…I don’t know…it was just a spur of the moment thing…you know I didn’t mean anything by it,” Viggo was almost crying now as he tried to scoot closer to touch him but the gearshift was in the way, so without a second thought he threw open his door and exited the car to be immediately pelted by the driving rain. As he rounded the back of the vehicle his form was lit up by the shining parking lights, and Orlando saw a desperateness in his eyes that he had never seen before and he sighed as he let himself fall backwards against his lovers car his brown orbs closing.
The splashing of each step from the Dane told Orlando the man was close and he opened his eyes to see longish brown hair and clothes plastered to a mature face and body, a scarred lip quivering madly and a large tender hand reaching out to touch him.
The artistic hand was caught and firmly pushed away surprising the owner and saddening him even more, leaving him speechless and worried that he had unknowingly and deeply hurt his boyfriend.
“Lando…lets just go home where we can talk about this…”
The dark haired man bit his lip at the artist’s words of ‘it didn’t mean anything’ as they penetrated his brain and he blurted out exactly what he was thinking, just as another clap of thunder hit, “Do you mean it when…when you kiss me?”
”What?” Viggo responded questioningly as he blinked and wiped his face in vain, nature’s fury covering most of the words that had spilled from the man in front of him.
“Do you MEAN it when you kiss ME?” a low British accent asked more authoritatively.
The Dane stepped closer his heart was actually hurting with the doubt that he heard in the other man’s voice and tentatively touched his arm, “why would you ask that…of course I do baby!”
“Well if you can kiss someone else so easily and say it doesn’t mean anything then I’m wondering if that includes me too?” Orlando asked his voice just a little to calm and cold chilling the artist’s blood. Then the dark almond eyes looked down at the large hand that was still touching him and watched it slowly fall away as he started to move so he was standing beside his lover. Viggo was so stunned at his boyfriend’s statement that he couldn’t move or think or even talk, he just watched as the figure of the man he loved backed away to be swallowed by the darkness.
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