Fic: If (Prologue,1/7)
Title: If (Prologue, 1/7)
Author: file:///C:/DOCUME~1/USER/LOCALS~1/Temp/msohtmlclip1/01/clip_image001.gifjenlynn820
Pairing: Viggo Mortensen/Orlando Bloom
Rating: NC17 overall
Summary: An aging former champion. A young up and comer. The hallowed grounds of Wimbledon.Enough said.
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Prologue
The crowd roared. Across the net the young man raised his arms in victory,punched the air with his fist, turned and pointed at someone in the throng offans. The curly haired boy turned once more towards the net and jogged to it, abrilliant, ecstatic smile splitting his face. Greatness rising. It was a sightto behold.
What was the sound of greatness falling? Was it loud and angry, a violentrefusal to give in, to descend from splendor? Screaming, crashing? The crunchof a racket being smashed to the Rebound Ace surface under the glaring Melbourne sun. No, thatwasn’t the sound. It was much quieter, much meeker than that. The older manunderstood now. He understood so much more now than he had at the start of theday, when he could still believe the lies he told himself. Now he knew the soundof greatness falling came disguised as a soft, warm, British voice.“Congratulations,” Viggo said, clasping the hand that was stretched towardshim.
Orlando’s smilefaltered. “Good match, Viggo,” he said. The Brit seemed deflated suddenly, hiseyes looked… guilty.
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