A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with a drabble that has a potential to be a complete oneshot for my other story, maybe, we'll see.
Hope you enjoy!
They were music.
Two different melodies floating with the wind until they crashed into each other in a cacophony of harmonies.
She was sweet and slow and he was loud and fast.
She held her head high and raised the violin. A slow sweet melody floated through the regal theater. It told its own story, the notes the words and the violin the pen. She bowed her head to the overwhelming applause.
He lowered his head and slammed the sticks down. A loud rhythmic beat carried the rest of the song through the crowded stadium. It pained its own picture, each hit springing a new color to the canvas of the song. He raised his head to the overwhelming screaming.
They didn't mix at first, the tempo all wrong and the beat sporadic.
A screech from the violin and a bang from the drum, a harsh combination that hurt your ears. She thought he was cocky and rude. He thought she was stuck-up and pretentious. Not able to flow together they just created dissonance.
It didn't make sense, no rhyme or reason.
She sighed in frustration and he crossed his arms in annoyance. The silence was a change from the constant sounds. Maybe then it clicked, the light tapping and soft strokes leading to a hopeful look that said it just might work.
And somehow they made it work.
The drum beats and the violin sings, the sounds melting together to make a melody. A symphony. The park fills with a mix of applause and cheering, it's a good middle.
It works.
Just off the key of reason.
A/N: So what did you think? Did you like it? (Also I know it's from a song, I just really liked this line :) What do you think? Worth trying to make it into something longer?
Also sorry for the missed update on Monday, I've been sick :P Things should resume normally from now on though!
Please Review! I'd love to hear you thoughts! And as always, thanks for reading!
See ya! :)