Um…. Compensation for being dead? Actually… this is the one hundred theme challenge. Yeah, I know. You can all kill me now.

Tunes: DRESS - Sadie

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'Goodbye beautified past,

Singing in the deep blue sky'

~DRESS – Sadie

s i t ..just be beside me..

The two of them simply sat there. They weren't saying anything, they weren't moving. They merely sat there, wrapped in the enormity of the others presence.

She was sitting next to him, and he was sitting next to her.

This mere fact took their breath away. So they sat there, a slight breeze playing around them and masses of gray nameless people hurrying by.

'It's warm.' The petite blonde broke the silence.

The tall, long-haired boy next to her leaned back and closed his golden eyes, hiding form the world.

'Don't you think?' she asked again.

The purple-haired boy gave her an 'hmm' in response. , seemingly preferring the silence.

'Fine. Don't answer me. Like I cared about your opinion.' She turned her body away from him, and raised her nose in a snobbish-manner.

The boy cracked an eye open and looked down on the girl. 'Rima?' he inquired.

'Hmm?' she kept her body turned away from the boy.

'It's warm out, don't you think?' he smirked.

'Shut up, Fujisaki.'

The boy stayed quiet for another two minutes. 'Rima?'

'What?' she snapped.

'Do you know when I started loving you?'

'Just … Shut up and … and…' she struggled with what she wanted to follow up that 'shut up' with.

The boy, Fujisaki, stifled a chuckle.

'Just shut up and take me home, Nagi.' Rima puffed her cheeks, and kept turned away, hoping to hide her blush of embarrassment.

The two of them simply sat there, not moving, and not saying anything else. They merely sat there, enjoying the others presence.

He was sitting next to her; she was sitting next to him.

The mere simplicity of it took their breath away. They sat there, a slight breeze toying with their hair, and the masses of gray nameless people hurrying time away.

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I really wanted to write this, so I did. The original… song/intro/quote thing was this:

'Feigned smile,

Feigned sadness,

Feigned love,

Feigned words

Now it doesn't matter…'

That was the idea I had in my head.

SO- 100 themes~ That's what I want to do. So yeah. I'm starting ANOTHER one-shot series because I forgot the other one existed, and because this is 100 themes, AND because this is going to be music-based. So I will be listening to one song only as I write.

What's the general thing behind this one shot series?

*100 themes.

*Music-based.

*One-shots

*Might be long, might be short.

*Varying genres.

*Varying pairings.

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