Song: Sunday Morning
Artist: Maroon 5
Characters: Greg Sanders/Sara Sidle
Sunday morning rain is falling,
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
Of The Heart
She holds a steaming coffee cup in her cold hands, watching the wisps rise and drift through the air. She's listening to the sound of the rain as she sits on the balcony, a blanket wrapped around her and a soft smile on her lips. Greg quietly slips outside and stands behind her before sliding into the chair behind her and pressing an array of kisses to the back of her neck.
Sara leans into the touch and exhales, tilting her head back so she can see him. A small smile is shared between the two, followed by a soft kiss and caressing touches. After a few moments of watching the rain fall on the city below Greg stands and walks inside, and after a moment the sound of soft music wafts through the air and wraps around Sara like a second skin.
Greg appears again, taking her in his arms and letting one hand rest on her hip, the other pulling her closer as she buries her face in his chest, breathing in his scent. They sway back and forth, wrapped in each other's embrace as they listen to the sound of the rain mingle with the soft voice coming from Greg's stereo.
When Sara lifts her head off Greg's chest she reaches up and kisses his lips softly, resting her forehead against his chin and sighing. He can sense the tension that rolls off of her in waves, clogging the air and making it hard to concentrate.
"What's wrong?" he asks, his voice muffled by her hair. Sara shrugs at first, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt tightly as if trying to cling to the rest of her sanity.
"I just wish life could be like this all the time," she says, her shoulders drooping in defeat. Greg closes his eyes and clings to her, letting out a breath before pulling her back slightly and looking directly into her coffee colored orbs.
"Let's go somewhere," he says, and Sara's eyes widen in what he assumes is a mix of confusion and surprise.
"Where would we go?" she asks quietly, her fingers fumbling with the button on his shirt. Greg shrugs and kisses her forehead.
"I guess we'll find out when we get there."
If anyone has a song they feel would match DB and Finn I would love to hear your suggestions. I have a request for a story about the two of them but I have no idea what song would suit the two!