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fellowshippers2004-10-19 01:02 pm
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Fic: Sweet Dreams (DM/BB/OB - PG)
This is the first time I've posted one of my fics to a community before *bites nails*
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sweekes
Rating - PG
Pairing - DM/BB/OB
Disclaimer - I doubt this ever happened and I'm not making any money of it so what's the point in suing!
Summary - Ponderings late at night...Yeah, that's terrible! *laughs*
Author's Notes: Written for the First Line Challenge (Line number 25 = I'm awake, but this is all too perfect to be anything but a dream.). I read a fic called Dogpile that gave me such warm and snuggly feelings I had to give it a try myself. No where near as good but it was worth the try *grins*
I'm awake, but this is all too perfect to be anything but a dream. Stretching slightly before snuggling down further into the pillows surrounding me, I smile slightly to myself. Yeah, too fucking perfect for it to be real.
My eyes trace a path down my left arm to where my hand rests on the bare shoulder of a slightly smaller man. My Pippin, my best friend, curled up slightly with his head resting on my stomach. His hand grips slightly at my forearm, gripping tighter if I move. Testing to make sure I'm still there. As I watch him his lips part slightly and his deep, even breathing fans across my chest. It dawns on me I've never seen him lie in a bed normally, he's always wrapped round a pillow or lying width ways across the bed. I can't help the smirk pulling at the corner of my lips when I remember him telling me he never sleeps as good as he does when he lies next to me, or across me as the case seems to be. If he rests better with me there then who am I to deny him? I wonder if I should tell him I sleep better knowing he's beside me.
My eyes continue their path from the fingers entwined in mine on Billy's shoulder, across another arm to the face of our lovable, slightly hyper-active Elf. Not exactly hyper at the moment though. His soft snores make him sound like he's purring against my shoulder. Until the first night I shared a room with Orlando snoring irritated me, now it comforted me. Knowing he is there beside me, completely relaxed, relaxes me. The pressure of him curled against my body, my arm wrapped round him, only serves to reassure me he is safe. I hold back a laugh at the thought of ever admitting to him I worry about his madcap schemes. He would love that, and by love I mean mercilessly take the piss. Even with his sarcasm and smart remarks I wouldn't change him because changing him might mean he won't share my bed.
Safe in the knowledge my friends are safe I allow my eyes to slide shut. The house is quiet which means the other members of the Fellowship have either taken a spare bed or gone to their own homes. My last thought before sleep takes me is one of thankfulness at being given this opportunity. Not to make these movies but to make these friends. Friendships I know will last longer and be stronger than any that have come before.
***
Days later I find an envelope left on my chair in make-up. Just as I call out to see if someone had dropped it I spot my name scribbled across the seal. Frowning a little I tear it open and pull out a small black and white photograph. The frown quickly becomes a smile as I lean it against the mirror and rest my chin on the edge of the desk. Scribbled across the bottom on the photo in Viggo's messy script is:
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming
Author -
sweekesRating - PG
Pairing - DM/BB/OB
Disclaimer - I doubt this ever happened and I'm not making any money of it so what's the point in suing!
Summary - Ponderings late at night...Yeah, that's terrible! *laughs*
Author's Notes: Written for the First Line Challenge (Line number 25 = I'm awake, but this is all too perfect to be anything but a dream.). I read a fic called Dogpile that gave me such warm and snuggly feelings I had to give it a try myself. No where near as good but it was worth the try *grins*
I'm awake, but this is all too perfect to be anything but a dream. Stretching slightly before snuggling down further into the pillows surrounding me, I smile slightly to myself. Yeah, too fucking perfect for it to be real.
My eyes trace a path down my left arm to where my hand rests on the bare shoulder of a slightly smaller man. My Pippin, my best friend, curled up slightly with his head resting on my stomach. His hand grips slightly at my forearm, gripping tighter if I move. Testing to make sure I'm still there. As I watch him his lips part slightly and his deep, even breathing fans across my chest. It dawns on me I've never seen him lie in a bed normally, he's always wrapped round a pillow or lying width ways across the bed. I can't help the smirk pulling at the corner of my lips when I remember him telling me he never sleeps as good as he does when he lies next to me, or across me as the case seems to be. If he rests better with me there then who am I to deny him? I wonder if I should tell him I sleep better knowing he's beside me.
My eyes continue their path from the fingers entwined in mine on Billy's shoulder, across another arm to the face of our lovable, slightly hyper-active Elf. Not exactly hyper at the moment though. His soft snores make him sound like he's purring against my shoulder. Until the first night I shared a room with Orlando snoring irritated me, now it comforted me. Knowing he is there beside me, completely relaxed, relaxes me. The pressure of him curled against my body, my arm wrapped round him, only serves to reassure me he is safe. I hold back a laugh at the thought of ever admitting to him I worry about his madcap schemes. He would love that, and by love I mean mercilessly take the piss. Even with his sarcasm and smart remarks I wouldn't change him because changing him might mean he won't share my bed.
Safe in the knowledge my friends are safe I allow my eyes to slide shut. The house is quiet which means the other members of the Fellowship have either taken a spare bed or gone to their own homes. My last thought before sleep takes me is one of thankfulness at being given this opportunity. Not to make these movies but to make these friends. Friendships I know will last longer and be stronger than any that have come before.
***
Days later I find an envelope left on my chair in make-up. Just as I call out to see if someone had dropped it I spot my name scribbled across the seal. Frowning a little I tear it open and pull out a small black and white photograph. The frown quickly becomes a smile as I lean it against the mirror and rest my chin on the edge of the desk. Scribbled across the bottom on the photo in Viggo's messy script is:
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming
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Maybe 'sweet' is the wrong word to discribe three guys in a bed...erotic..sexy.. and Viggo with his camera..
Is 'lustful' a word?
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I think lustful is a word. If it isn't then it should be!
Thank-you for reading!
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Thank-you so much for reading!