| Title: Watching Author: Jo Pairing: Elijah Wood/Harry Sinclair Rating: PG Summary: Harry's always watching Elijah. Disclaimer: Nope, never happened. And if you think it did, well...I suggest you go look up the word "fiction" in the nearest dictionary. Notes: For Trianne. Happy birthday, babe!
"Pssthey!" Orlando blinked. "Did you just spit on me?" "No. Listen." Elijah fidgeted, eyes darting. "Why's what'shisname -- Isildur -- keep staring at me?" "Huhwha?" Orlando turned. "Harry?" "Don't look!" Claw-like fingers dug into Orlando's thigh. Jesus. "What are you on about?" Orlando was an oblivious twat. "Harry. Keeps. Staring. At me." "Probably thinks you're a girl." "Haha, very funny." Fucker. Elijah wasn't amused. Instead, the phrase "freaked out" came to mind. "Ask Karl." "Fuck no." "Ask Harry." "No!" Orlando had lost his damn mind. "Alright. Harry!" "Stopit!" "Yeah?" "Why'd'you keep watching Lij?" "He's got pretty eyes," Harry said, and slowly smiled.
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