A/N: Short. Sweet. I love Misfits. Kelly/Nathan is my OTP.

Her head was nuzzled in his chest and their fingers were entwined. As they shared a cigarette, Kelly asked, "'Ow does dyin' feel?"

"I mean, different, dependin' on how it happens," Nathan answered. "The first time I barely felt anything 'cause of how fast it happened. Then when I got impaled on that pipe, that was torture. And being beaten isn't the best way either."

She laughed. "Wot about comin' back to life?"

"One of my favorite things."

"Why's that?"

He thought.

"Because you're always there when I wake up."