What Are You Doing New Year's Eve? (Slash Story V/O)

[lauralynn22.livejournal.com]

Title: What are you doing New Year’s Eve
Author: lauralynn22

Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Rating: NC-17 overall
Summary: A Lonely New Years Eve
Warnings: Angst, Romance, Erotica
Disclaimer: I don’t own them or know their personal lives, it’s all in my mind
Beta: willowing

A/N: It’s a song, I did not write it. Harry Connick Jr does it best

Dedication: To the Wonderful aflon

 

“Talking to you on the phone.” Came the wry answer.

 

Orlando smiled; Viggo was a smart ass, and what a nice ass it was.

 

“You know what I meant. Are you in Idaho? Is it snowing?” He sounded breathless.

 

“Yes, I’m in Idaho and its snowing. Are we going to play 20 questions? You’ve already used two, you have 18 left.” Viggo was trying to keep the conversation light.

 

“Are you alone?” Orlando asked nervously, though he knew the answer.

 

Viggo thought of lying to him, telling him that yes someone was with him. But, he couldn’t do it.

 

“Yes, and that was number 18.”

 

“Well I don’t have all my questions numbered, so it’s good that you can count them for me, yeah?”

 

“Why did you call me Orlando?” Viggo asked, suddenly tired of the game.

 

“I hadn’t gotten that far in my head.” He answered honestly. “I think, I mean, I just wanted...” Orlando sighed, “I just wanted to hear your voice.”

 

“You’ve heard it, now what?” Viggo said a little more harshly than he intended.

 

“Yeah, well, I’m sorry to have interrupted your evening Viggo,” Orlando said, his voice thick with emotion, “Have a good year.”  He took the phone away from his ear almost snapping it shut when he heard Viggo’s voice.

 

“Orlando, wait!” 

 

“Please.” Viggo said softly.

 

No answer came, just breathing. Viggo waited.

 

“What?” Orlando finally replied, not really knowing if he wanted to hear the answer.

 

“You still have 17 questions left.” 

 

“You’re a cunt, you know that?” Orlando said smiling through his tears.

 

“Yeah, I know.” Viggo couldn’t let Orlando go, not yet. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to sound abrupt and you just used number 17.”

 

Orlando laughed out loud, a real laugh, not the one he showed the world, but the one he showed to only Viggo.

 

“It’s good to hear you laugh; I wish I could see your face.” Viggo said the words before he had a chance to think what they meant.

 

“Do you really?” came the soft reply.

 

“Yes, though if I close my eyes I can see it perfectly.”

 

“I wish I could see you too,” Orlando took a chance; “I miss you.”

 

Viggo missed Orlando too, but he couldn’t say it back.

 

“Where are you?” He asked instead.

 

“So, you think you get 20 questions too?” Orlando replied, knowing that Viggo would never admit to missing him.

 

“Yes, seems only fair. You’ve used two more, by the way.”

 

“I think I’m in New York.” Orlando was looking out his hotel window trying to make sure that was indeed where he was.

 

“You think?” Viggo chuckled.

 

“Yes, and that was a question I believe, so you have 18 left.”

 

“Now who’s being a cunt?”

 

“Ohh, that leaves you with 17, Viggo.” Orlando giggled.

 

It could be that easy, the back and forth of the conversation. Viggo asking what Orlando was doing in New York, Orlando asking what book Viggo was reading.  Orlando telling about the endless delays with Pirates, Viggo telling about his new book of photographs and poetry.

 

“I think we used up more than 20 questions.” Viggo said with a yawn.

 

“Yeah, I think we did.” Orlando stretched and let out a small moan.

 

A moan that went straight to Viggo’s cock.

 

“You still there, Viggo?”

 

“Yes,” came the husky reply.

 

“Well, just wanted to make sure,” said Orlando, suddenly breathless.

 

“What are we doing Orlando?” Viggo asked.

 

"Didn't we cover that in question 20?"

Comments

[galor5.livejournal.com]

God I love these two! They can just fall back into the easiness that they've shared in the past.

I felt so bad for Orlando when Viggo snapped at him. I'm glad he caught him before he hung up!

[lauralynn22.livejournal.com]

I am a romantic smoshy person at heart and it's hard for me to write angst, but it's really needed to get these two to talk.

Big Grin!!!

[gypsy-wonderer.livejournal.com]

I'm sitting here grinning like an idiot.
God I love this story, the little tug of war they've got going,only problem in this kind of games is that if not cleared soon there is so much room for the kind of hurt that will never again be mended.
well done pleeeeese up date soon.
i'm riveted to it. LOL
:)

Re: Big Grin!!!

[lauralynn22.livejournal.com]

I am so glad you are enjoying my story.

I'll be updating tomorrow, a ittle more angst, they have to work some things out ;)