Halo, part 5
Aug. 2nd, 2006 10:10 amPairing: Sean/Viggo
Rating: R
Warning: AU: Sean is a business man, Viggo a photographer in this fic.
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Part 1: here
Part 2: here
Part 3: here
Part 4: here
DISCLAIMER: I don't know these men, it never happened: it's all just in my head!


“Did you ever have a vision Sean? I mean like something making such an impression that you can’t let it go. I had mine when I was just a kid. Strange thing is I can’t remember when it happened or where, but it was like a revelation. “
“I am not sure what you mean; I don’t think I experienced something like that.’
“Well, as long as I can remember I’ve carried that image with me from someone standing on a beach with that sunlight right behind him, like on that picture.. I am not the kind of person who remembers people or events from his childhood very clearly. Those memories come more like flashes to me. As a child I lived in different countries, my father’s work causing us to travel around the world. I guess that’s one of the reasons.
But this was a very vivid image and it was clear to me I had to do something with that, pin it down so I could share it. I always liked to express myself in an artistic way, so I tried to paint it and even wrote about it. But the picture came closest. It’s not exactly what it should be, but close. And it got me hooked to the camera, made me discover what I really wanted to in life.. Gave me structure when I needed it most. I quess I made a lot of rubbish, but that picture is honest. It’s a part of me.
“So that’s why I won’t sell it, ever. Not even a copy of it.”
”That’s quite a story Vig, I can’t say something like that happened to me. I just have a flair for doing business and I like making money. Must sound horrible to you .”
“I made a mess of a lot of things in my life Sean, I’ve learned not to judge other people the hard way. You should do whatever you feel is right for you.”
“So, I am leaving tomorrow. Does that mean I won’t see you again?”
“If you ever come to
“But that’s it? You’re not interested in getting things a bit further?”
Viggo sighed: “Sean, it’s not that I am not interested, but to be honest, I am hopeless when it comes to relationships. I’ve tried and it’s just not for me. I doubt if it would work, especially with you on the other side of the world.”
“I am probably worse when it comes to relationships than you are, so I guess you’re right it won’t work. It’s just that I would like to know you better.”
“I am not trying to hurt your feelings, only being honest Sean.”
“Isn’t it funny: you’re the one talking about visions and revelations and yet you’re so down to earth? And me being the romantic.
“I think it’s
“I guess I will have to go home without you or your bloody picture then.”
“Can I take some pictures of you? I would really like to. I wanted to from the moment I saw you in the gallery. I’ve made mental pictures of you already.”
“I am not sure Viggo: I am not much of a model. I never know where to look.”
“Don’t try to look Sean, you don’t need that. You’re just perfect, don’t feel awkward.”
Viggo stood up, taking his camera and started taking pictures.
“Come on Sean, get up. I would like to take some with the sun behind you.”
Because there were only the two of them he managed to relax. He stopped focusing on the camera and thought how he this morning at the gallery before Viggo came in he bought almost all of his pictures and arranged them to be shipped to
Viggo was just clicking when the noticed the subtle change in Sean, noticed he was no longer that aware of the camera now and he started taking pictures more seriously. Suddenly something in Sean’s pose let him almost drop his camera and he sucked in his breath sharply.
"Sean? Could you spread your arms out and stretch your body?”
Sean grinned and did what was asked, body stretched taut.
Fuck, fuck, fuck… was all Viggo could think about, that’s it, that’s what I’ve been looking for, and he started shooting pictures until Sean grew tired of it and protested.
Lying down later they kissed, lazy at first, slowly heating. Giggling like schoolboys they rubbed their body’s together, sand chafing them, until they both cried out in pleasure.
The sun started fading and they picked up their stuff, walking back slowly. The car was already in sight when Viggo looked at him.
“I’ll give you that picture Sean. I don’t want to sell it to you; I just want you to have it.”
“But why? What made you change your mind?”
"I realized today I don’t longer need it Sean. It’s yours, please take it.”
How can I tell you I don’t need it any longer because I found the original? I don’t know if it was you standing on that beach; the sun casting that halo around your head and it’s not important, because for me it was you. Now that I’ve found it I know it’s more than I can deal with. So I will never tell you and it will stay what it was. A beautiful image.
~End~
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Date: 2006-08-02 06:17 pm (UTC)Sorry to see this story end here, but life don't always have a happy ending. Hopely your will write another tale where these two men meet again.
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Date: 2006-08-02 06:43 pm (UTC)Angie pokes her monitor hoping the rest of the story will fall out.
So... Viggo basically says to himself, "Wow, Sean is my perfect image of a person, all I've been searching for since I was a teenager, all I've been struggling to capture as an artist, everything I could ever want... but now that it's within my grasp I can't deal with it so whatever." And then he shakes Sean's hand and they walk away and never see each other again?
Huh.
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Date: 2006-08-02 07:03 pm (UTC)Why? Why does he feel that way? What is he afraid will or might happen? What made him make that decision? This kind of story only works if I'm right there in Viggo's head, knowing what he knows and feeling what he feels. I need to understand where he's coming from and what the options are as he sees them and what the pluses and minuses are. I need to feel just how wrenching this decision is for him (and if it's not wrenching then it's not a strong enough incident to be the basis of a story) and when he makes the hard choice I, the reader, need to be right there hurting for him. Even if I end up disagreeing with him, I need to see and understand exactly why he decided what he did because that's what this kind of story is about.
I don't get any of that here. Viggo realizes that Sean's all he ever wanted, then decides he can't deal with it and that's the end. I want to be in his head and in his heart but instead I'm on the outside watching and what I see doesn't make any sense and isn't even very interesting.
You have the basis for a great story here but I think you need to go deeper into Viggo's character and show more of what went on inside him at the end there. But that's just my opinion.
Angie
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Date: 2006-08-02 07:49 pm (UTC)He doesn't want Sean or the complications of a relationship, he settle for his art. In his way (I am talking about the Viggo in my story not about RL Viggo! )he's afraid I think. Afraid for commitment or the difficulties love brings along. I never wanted this story to end or in a happy end, or a dreadful drama. I've written nostalgic fluff with a little sharp edge and that's what I intended.
I hope that makes it more clear for you: I am not too good in explainig, sorry about that! I appreciate your comment.
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Date: 2006-08-03 02:44 am (UTC)Anonymous lurker
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Date: 2006-08-07 08:15 pm (UTC)In any case, it's a very intriguing idea with some intense images.
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