"Y/N! Just the woman we wanted to see." Peter Jackson says, Fran Welsh and Phillipa Boyens following behind him.

     You straighten up from the camera you're fixing and look at them. "Did another camera break?" You ask. You're a camera assistant working on the Lord of the Rings trilogy.

     "No, no." Phillipa laughs softly, shaking her head. "We, uh, we'd actually like you to come and audition for the part of a warrior Elf from Rivendell." Peter states.

     "What?" You gasp, your eyes widening.

     "We've read the part over and over again, and we just feel like you'd be wonderful at it." Fran explains.

     "Oh my goodness, I'm so honored, really I am." You sputter.

     "Well come on, let's have you go over the script and try out." Peter says, directing you to a room.
 
     A half an hour later, Peter announces that you got the part. You burst out of the audition room, adrenaline pumping through your veins. You grab the person closest to you, which happens to be Orlando Bloom, your very good friend. You throw yourself into his arms, laughing and crying.

     "Whoa, whoa, whoa, Y/N!" Orlando exclaims.

     "I just got the part for Estelwen!" You declare, pulling back and looking at him.

      "Oh, wow! Congratulations, Y/N!" Orlando says, grinning.

     "I need to go tell Elijah!" You say, before running off. "Y/N!" Orlando shouts, making you stop. You turn and look at him. He smiles. "I'm proud of you." He states. You smile at him before getting back to go find Elijah Wood.

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     Months into filming the Lord of the Rings, you're having a blast. You're close friends with everyone, particularly Orlando, who sneakily stole your heart.

     One afternoon while everyone is in the food tent eating lunch, you're sitting on a chair fixing a camera in your Elf garb.

     "I brought you something." Orlando says, coming up to you. He hands you a plate that has pizza on it.

     You smile at him. "Thank you." You say, taking the plate.

     He sits down next to you. "They broke another camera?" He asks, grinning.

     You laugh and nod. "It's crazy. Supposedly someone knocked this off a table. It's still fixable though." You explain. You set the camera aside and start eating your pizza. "How come you're not in the food tent?" You ask.

     "I'd rather be with you." Orlando answers.

     You smile widely. "That's sweet." You murmur. Orlando turns in his seat to face you. He takes the plate of pizza out of your hands and puts it on a table.

     "Y/N." He says, taking your hands in his. You look at him, your heart jumping within your chest. He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "Y/N, I love you. Being with you on the set has just made me realize it all the more. I love you. With all my heart." He states.

     "Oh, Orlando." You whisper, tears in your eyes. "I love you too." You reply. Orlando and you both lean forward and kiss each other. His hands leave your and he cups your face, pulling you close and deepening the kiss.
[THE END] I hope you liked it!