| Surfing delica |
Date: May 28, 2003 Pairing: VM/OB Rating: G Summary: Viggo was fear of surfing or not. Archive: Enigma Disclaimer: NOT true. Absobloodylutely fictional. Feedback: Yes, please. Note: Written for lotrips100's "fear" challenge. * * * * * They were leaning against the back of the jeep, staring into the complete darkness, listening to the sea wave from a distance. "Are you scared?" Orlando lit a cigarette and asked quietly. The weak flame was better in hiding than revealing any expression. "Not for the things that I don't care." But there were so many things that he cared about, Viggo thought. His family. His friends. His arts. His life, in particular. Yet the unchecked challenge, uncertain risk, and unforeseeable consequences both excited and frightened him. "Good. See you tomorrow on the beach. Get your wetsuit and surfboard there." |
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