"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." The officers said and shook my and Clary's hand before leaving the hospital. I sighed and fell back on my bed.
"That was..." I started off and Clary finished my sentence.
"Intense."
"Hell yeah." I replied in almost a whisper and shut my eyes. Then I felt Clary's presence coming closer. She got on the bed and lied down with me. I kept my eyes closed and smiled. Then I peaked down at her and moved so she could have more space.
"I'm sorry." I said and furrowed my brows slightly.
"For what?"
"That you had you hear all that. Everything that happened."
"Yeah... the police is very focused on the details." She said and laughed nervously.
"Yeah." I replied and turned towards her, embracing her tightly with both my arms and leg.
"Lucas, it's too tight." She complained and tried to push me off.
"I don't care. I never want to let you go again." I said and soon she stopped fighting. Instead she wrapped her arms around me even tighter than me.
"I was so stupid." Clary said against my chest, leading to a muffled sound.
"No, no you weren't." I said and pulled away so I could look at her face. I couldn't resist but kiss those plumb lips of hers.
"I love you baby." I said softly and stroke her beautiful brown hair.
"I..." Clary began to say but stopped.
"It's okay." I said.
"No, no. Lucas." She said in pity.
"No really. You don't have to. I fucked up and I understand."
"No, Lucas," Clary said and cupped my face, automatically caressing my cheek. "I love you too baby. A lot actually." I slowly smiled and Clary locked our lips.
"Mmm, making out in a hospital bed. That's hot." I broke off our kiss.
"Shut up." Clary ignored what I said and immediately kissed me again, now slowly moving onto me. She pushed back my shoulder so I would lie on my back. Clary was lying next to me. Only her upper body was slightly on top of me. Then she pulled away and put both her hands on my cheeks.
"Aww, you're so fucking cute." She said while slightly squeezing my cheeks and buried her face in my chest, giggling sweetly.
"Wow, what's that about?" I softly laughed in confusion.
"I don't know." Clary said and sat up, smiling brightly.
"I guess I missed you." She slowly intertwined her fingers with mine. I pulled my hand away just so I could push myself to sit up as well and immediately grabbed her hand.
"I missed you too, Clary." I said and the mood suddenly turned serious again.
"Do you..." I looked at our hands and played with them while thinking of what I was about to ask her. "Do you think this will work out a second time?" Clary pressed her lips into a thin line and thought about my words.
"Mmm," Now she focused on our hands as well. "I hope it does ...I ...I believe we can work this out. Or again, I hope so." Clary said and I kissed her knuckles.
"I hope so too." I added and looked up, staring deeply into her eyes. She noticed and looked at me.
"What is this?" She asked and I furrowed my brows.
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I Am Not Interested [Francisco Lachowski & Selena Gomez]
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