FIC: All Right (SB/VM, R, 1/1)

[karelian]

Because my friends are Evil Minions and hopeless romantics, occasionally I end up talking to them in the evening and then having really warped dreams. What follows is one such example. Please don't expect originality or cleverness; my subconscious mind has neither of those things, only smarminess.

Summary: It takes Sean a few minutes to figure out what he offered and what Viggo accepted.

Disclaimer: This is fiction, never happened, never will.

( All Right )

Comments

[cinzia.livejournal.com]

*dances around happily*

I so, so love you. Best bedtime story EVER.

*daydreams of SeanViggo sleeping, holding hands*

[karelian]

*loves you back*

*looks at your icon, howls, wonders how Sean feels about Viggo cheating on him with a horse*

[cinzia.livejournal.com]

*points to icon*

Sean is just now waking up, I think. At last. :)

[karelian]

Love icon. Love you! Why has no one yet written a rugby-tackle story, hmm, Minion? "Uh, Viggo...if you keep tackling me when I'm supposed to be asleep on the Lothlorien set, people are going to start rumors..."