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rugbytackleTitle: Viggo is a morning person
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cykie or Cykeotic
Pairing: Bean/Viggo
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: This story is not real and never happened. Although Viggo and Bean are most probably lovers. I'm kidding!No I'm not.
Archive: Rugbytackling, Green Opals....if they want it.
Notes: Forclocks because she is the greatest friend in the World. This is based on our pups in an RPG called Bordertown where Viggo is a crazy hippie.
It's the early hours of the morning and Sean grunts in annoyance as his alarm forces his mind awake. He expects to find a warm body to snuggle up with, so is left confused when his searching arm finds that body absent. Lifting his groggy head he moves his gaze around the room and eventually discovered what he's looking for. Well not quite. All he can see is a denim-clad arse. The rest of the body seems to be leaning out of the window. Far, far out of the window.
"Viggo!"
Covers fly off as Sean springs out of bed. He immediately reaches for the belt-loop of the jeans and holds on tightly.
"Viggo, are you trying to kill yourself? What are you doing?"
A cheerful voice, being carried by the wind, calls back to him, "I'm saying good morning to the sun!"
The next morning it didn't surprise Sean to discover that his lover isn't in the bed again. When he manages to persuade his eyes to open, he looks over at the window. But Viggo isn't there this time. In fact, he isn't even in the bedroom. Feeling a little concerned, Sean forces himself out of the warm bed and goes in search of him. He isn't in the apartment at all. Maybe he has gone for one of his walks in the park but surely he would have told Sean.
Deciding that his brain always functions better after some coffee, Sean wonders into the kitchen and switches the kettle on. It's at that moment he hears some shrieking coming from outside. Sean pulls the handle and opens the window further, looking down at the street in confusion when he spots his boyfriend running and spinning along the road, barefooted.
"Viggo!" Sean calls from his first floor flat. "What are you doing?"
The spinning man stops and looks over at the house with a grin spread across his face. Viggo jumps happily and yells so that Sean can hear him.
"I'm saying good morning to the wind!"
Sean doesn't even bother worrying when he wakes up the following day to find Viggo missing from the bed once more. But he is suspicious when he hears clattering and banging coming from somewhere in the flat. With a heavy sigh he slips out of bed and goes off in search of the source. When he discovered a naked man throwing pots and pans across the tiled floor, Sean doesn't even know what to say. He just watches as Viggo eventually stops and lies on his front, his head in the cupboard under the sink.
"What are you doing?"
"Saying good morning to the cockroach!" Viggo replies, as if it's the most normal thing in the World.
Sean rolls his eyes and heads back to bed.
The next night Sean wakes up and gets to work, so that this time he isn't woken up by his alarm but by the American shaking him awake.
"Sean, Sean!"
Trying to conceal the smile on his face, Sean mumbles sleepily, "Yes love?"
"I've been handcuffed to the bed!"
With a little cheeky glint is his eye, Sean rolls over and gives Viggo his best innocent look.
"Bloody hell, how did that happen?"
Viggo looks all confused, "I don't know!"
He struggles with the handcuff but he’s not going anywhere. Sean quickly crawls onto him, pinning the tanned body down on the bed. His morning hard-on pressing into Viggo's hip.
"You know what, Vig? Today you're saying good morning to me."
His eyelids close and he proceeds to wake them both up with a passionate kiss.
Author:
cykie or CykeoticPairing: Bean/Viggo
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: This story is not real and never happened. Although Viggo and Bean are most probably lovers. I'm kidding!
Archive: Rugbytackling, Green Opals....if they want it.
Notes: For
clocks because she is the greatest friend in the World. This is based on our pups in an RPG called Bordertown where Viggo is a crazy hippie.It's the early hours of the morning and Sean grunts in annoyance as his alarm forces his mind awake. He expects to find a warm body to snuggle up with, so is left confused when his searching arm finds that body absent. Lifting his groggy head he moves his gaze around the room and eventually discovered what he's looking for. Well not quite. All he can see is a denim-clad arse. The rest of the body seems to be leaning out of the window. Far, far out of the window.
"Viggo!"
Covers fly off as Sean springs out of bed. He immediately reaches for the belt-loop of the jeans and holds on tightly.
"Viggo, are you trying to kill yourself? What are you doing?"
A cheerful voice, being carried by the wind, calls back to him, "I'm saying good morning to the sun!"
The next morning it didn't surprise Sean to discover that his lover isn't in the bed again. When he manages to persuade his eyes to open, he looks over at the window. But Viggo isn't there this time. In fact, he isn't even in the bedroom. Feeling a little concerned, Sean forces himself out of the warm bed and goes in search of him. He isn't in the apartment at all. Maybe he has gone for one of his walks in the park but surely he would have told Sean.
Deciding that his brain always functions better after some coffee, Sean wonders into the kitchen and switches the kettle on. It's at that moment he hears some shrieking coming from outside. Sean pulls the handle and opens the window further, looking down at the street in confusion when he spots his boyfriend running and spinning along the road, barefooted.
"Viggo!" Sean calls from his first floor flat. "What are you doing?"
The spinning man stops and looks over at the house with a grin spread across his face. Viggo jumps happily and yells so that Sean can hear him.
"I'm saying good morning to the wind!"
Sean doesn't even bother worrying when he wakes up the following day to find Viggo missing from the bed once more. But he is suspicious when he hears clattering and banging coming from somewhere in the flat. With a heavy sigh he slips out of bed and goes off in search of the source. When he discovered a naked man throwing pots and pans across the tiled floor, Sean doesn't even know what to say. He just watches as Viggo eventually stops and lies on his front, his head in the cupboard under the sink.
"What are you doing?"
"Saying good morning to the cockroach!" Viggo replies, as if it's the most normal thing in the World.
Sean rolls his eyes and heads back to bed.
The next night Sean wakes up and gets to work, so that this time he isn't woken up by his alarm but by the American shaking him awake.
"Sean, Sean!"
Trying to conceal the smile on his face, Sean mumbles sleepily, "Yes love?"
"I've been handcuffed to the bed!"
With a little cheeky glint is his eye, Sean rolls over and gives Viggo his best innocent look.
"Bloody hell, how did that happen?"
Viggo looks all confused, "I don't know!"
He struggles with the handcuff but he’s not going anywhere. Sean quickly crawls onto him, pinning the tanned body down on the bed. His morning hard-on pressing into Viggo's hip.
"You know what, Vig? Today you're saying good morning to me."
His eyelids close and he proceeds to wake them both up with a passionate kiss.
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Date: 2004-03-19 11:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-19 12:01 pm (UTC)Thanks!
~Kris
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Date: 2004-03-19 01:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-19 01:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-19 03:10 pm (UTC)That was funny..
Come say hello to me.
*hee*
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Date: 2004-03-19 05:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-19 07:37 pm (UTC)"Bloody hell, how did that happen?"
Viggo looks all confused, "I don't know!"
BWAHAHAHA! That cracked me up so much! :)
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Date: 2004-03-19 09:04 pm (UTC)Thanks again for writing this, you already know how it made my day but there's no harm telling you that again :) *massive hugses*
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Date: 2004-03-19 11:04 pm (UTC)"Saying good morning to the cockroach!" Viggo replies
ROFLMAO!
and i just love cheeky!sean.
btw, Green Opals would be delighted to have this.