I was just in the mood to write something, so I sat down and started typing.
The result: this little drabble, the pairing is totally up to your imagination...
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She was stood in the lift, the cold silver surrounding her when he got on. They stood together in silence and the little red lights slowly counted down,
10…9…8…
they were reaching the surface and still he hadn't said a word
7…6…5…
she began to count along with the floors, just for something to amuse her
4…3…2…
he turned to her as if to say something.
"Sorry; it was a mistake; I don't love her" but before the words, whatever they were, crossed his lips the doors opened, and startled he spun around, exiting quickly.
The light was on 1.
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give me some feedback please :D kisses to those that do. x