Come What May | By : Line Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 4352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Here's chapter 8 of Come What May, for ya. Now this is ridiculously short, but I really thought it should end where it did. Also, I've only just gotten over my stupid writers block, and for some reason I just couldn't get this chapter finished, so yeah...sorry! I promise to get chapter 9 out a lot faster than I did this one.
So please R and R *grin*
Title: Come What May (8/?)
Author: Line
Feedback address: Line_Sal@tdcspace.dk
Rating: PG to NC-17
Characters: OB/OFC
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I’m just a poor student. I don’t own shit, least of all Orlando Bloom and Elijah Wood. I only own them in my very naughty dreams. *grin* And what dreams they are. *sigh*
Author Notes: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ indicates passage of time or change of POV.
Liz is somewhat based on myself, because well, first rule of writing = Write what you k And And I know me…so there!! *grin*
Please remember to feed the hunguse!use!!!
Archive: www.perfect-bloom.com, AdultFanFiction.net. Anyone else, just ask. *grin*
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When the movie ended Brie and Elijah were busy being snugly, so Orlando asked Liz if she would like something to drink.
“Yes, thank you.” She replied.
“Ok, I have soda, white wine, beer, cold saké,” when he mentioned the last thing, Liz wrinkled her nose. Cold saké was really horrible. Orlando laughed, “I’m guessing that’s out of the question! So what would you like?”
“Um…White wine would be nice!” She said smiling.
“Alright, I’ll be right back!” Orlando said before running to the kitchen.
Liz took the time to walk over to the stereo to put some music on. She found a Norah Jones CD and put it in the player before once again taking a seat on the couch.
Orlando returned and handed Liz a glass, which she took, he proceeded to fill it with cool white wine before filling his own glass as well. He placed the bottle on the table before turning to Liz again.
“Let’s toast!” he said, smiling.
He was looking into Liz’ eyes and Liz found that she was staring right back. She smiled at him,
“Ok,” she said, raising her glass, “To meeting new people and making new friends.”
For a moment she thought she saw something flash through Orlando’s eyes, something almost like…disappointment, but it was gone as quickly as it came.
“To meeting new people and making new friends” Orlando repeated before touching his glass to hers.
“Hey!” Elijah shouted from the other couch, “Are you guys toasting without us?”
Liz giggled, raising an eyebrow before saying,
“Yeah, well you were kinda busy there ‘Lij.”
“Yeah I was, wasn’t I?” Elijah said while looking like he’d died and gone to heaven.
Orlando laughed, smacking him upside the head,
“Well then, what do you prefer? Making out with your girl or toasting with us?” He asked.
Elijah looked for all the world like he was pondering the meaning of life,
“It’s a tough choice…” He said, and that was about as far as he got before Brie smacked him upside the head.
“Careful!” She said, smirking.
Elijah had the decency to look like he was sorry, before leaning in for a quick kiss.
“So anyway,” Brie said, “I wanna dance!”
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20 minutes later Brie and Liz dancing around Orlando’s living room having the time of their lives. Orlando and Elijah had respectfully declined to get up and dance with the girls.
At the moment Brie had found some R‘n’B and they were busy shaking their booties to the beat. However, when the song finished it was Liz’ turn to choose the music. Brie took the opportunity to grab something to drink, while Liz skimmed the CD collection.
Suddenly Liz found something interesting on the shelf. She turned around with the CD in her hand, and raising an eyebrow she looked straigh Orl Orlando,
“The Backstreet Boys, Orlando?” She asked with a smirk, holding up the jewel case.
Elijah snickered as Orlando looked like a deer caught in the headlights.
“Um…er…it’s not mine?“ He tried. Liz couldn’t keep a straight face, so she burst out laughing.
“Actually I kinda like the Backstreet Boys,” she said, “I think I have a weakness for boy bands…Or maybe it’s just a weakness for cute guys that dance and sing.”
“Well that excludes you Orli!” Elijah exclaimed. Orlando turned around glaring at him.
“Hey! I can dance!” He said indignantly.
“That may be…but can you sing?” Brie asked joining in the teasing.
“I’ll have you know I have a very nice singing voice!” Orlando said defending himself.
This seemed like an opportunity Liz couldn’t let pass her by. She leaned down, looking him straight in the eye,
“Prove it.”
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TBC?
Only if I get some reviews! *grin*
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