ext_97314 ([identity profile] truntles.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fellowshippers2003-09-06 09:55 pm

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Title: New Love
(prequel to Pure Love, which can be found here
and Infinite Love, which can be found here
Author: truntelinda (truntelinda@hotmail.com)

Author web page: http://www.livejournal.com/~trunte
Pairing: Viggo Mortensen/Orlando Bloom
Rating: pg-13
Disclaimers: this is fiction, don´t know them, didn´t happen
Feedback: yes please, i´d love to hear it
Beta: Angel, my little ewoopma-loompa <3 <3
Summary: love...how does it begin?
Notes: there is just no stopping writing this story...help...heeelp! *clings to last shred of sanity*
Dedication: this one´s Angel´s - of course! ;)

Part 1:

October 19th...here I am, at the buttcrack of dawn, sitting in a trailer in New Zealand, having a girl - Kimmy´s her name, I actually remembered! - put make up on me. I´m leaning towards labelling this as surreal...slightly...who knew a year ago that I´d end up playing Legolas in a movie version of Lord of the Rings? Who knew that they´d actually ever make a movie version of Lord of the Rings?? And...that I´d be in it? Again; surreal. My life is really fucking great!

"Okay, can you lean your head a little to the side now?"

Right, getting the ears put on. That´s one of the downsides, it totally bugs the crap out of me. The ears are all wiggly and gross and the glue itches like all hell, and you have to sit and wait for, like, a really long time and it´s...

"Is it today that the new Aragorn arrives?"

Uhm...I don´t know...? Is it? Shit. I really liked Stuart...sucks that he had to leave. Peter said they needed someone older, so they got this old geezer instead. It sucks, it sucks, it sucks. I miss Stuart. He was my friend. Yeah, yeah, so I might have had my eyes on his ass for a while, but that has nothing to do with it. Nope, nothing.

Just a couple more days and I´d have been in there...

"Hm, Orli?"

"What? Oh, I don´t know when he´s coming...hey, Kimmy, could you maybe get me a cup of coffee? I´m fighting to stay alive here, it´d be so nice of you..."

And one flash of the smile...yep, I´m in. Damn, it´s a shame I´m not into girls...I bet I could have them by the dozens. Hehe...oh yeah. She´s swooning.

"Lalalalala...streets of Philadelphia..."

Good song on the radio for once. I like it. Better sing along and completely ruin it. Oh, goooood, coffee...

"Here you go, Ooorli."

Please, drag out the O just a little bit more. I suppose she thinks that´s charming...

"Aw, thanks, love!"

Winking here. Alright, so maybe I shouldn´t flirt so much with them...Bean says I´m causing hearts to break all over the set. Hm...ah, good coffee...yeah...Bean...now that is one fine piece of male...mm-mm! Must be him coming through the door right now...charming smile - on.

"Whoa, shit! Is a tricky doorstep you have there..."

Oh my fucking God in a pink lace skirt! I think the heavens just opened and sent me the man of my dreams...that is the most gorgeous thing I´ve ever seen in my entire life, I can´t stop staring, he´s so beautiful and I can´t stop staring, and he´s HOT and I suspect my eyes have frozen in this position and now I´m spilling my coffee. Ow! Ow!!

"Ow!! Ow!!"

"Oh, I´m so sorry, I didn´t mean to scare you! Here, let me help..."

Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck. He´s wiping at my crotch with a very thin tissue...this is gonna sound weird, but thank God I just spilt extremely hot liquid on myself, or I´d have the boner of a lifetime going on.

"Oh...uhm...thanks...for the help..."

How about we do this same thing tonight at my place, only without the coffee, the clothes and the tissue...?

"I´m sorry for scaring you...I should have been more careful."

"That´s okay...want a cup of coffee?"

Why am I offering him the cup that I just spilt all over myself? Let it be known that I am the lamest and stupidest person to ever walk this earth. Go tell a friend! God, it´d be nice to just climb into a hole and die right now...

"Eh...yeah, alright. Heh..."

He´s laughing at me. Great going, Orlando!! Great first impression you made there. He´s going to think of me as Doofus McNobrain for the rest of the time here. Oh...he´s...he´s taking my hand...and he´s looking straight at me...I´m actually sighing dreamily...? Jeez, I need a suicide kit with me at all times.

"I´m Viggo. I´m playing Aragorn."

He´s touching me! He´s touching me!! His skin is touching mine and...wow. Heart attack, anyone? Yes please, I´ll take one of those.

"Mghmgmmgg..."

Oh, and in case you didn´t get that, I said `mghmgmmgg´...God help me, I´m in love.


tbc...
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