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[ Bellamy tuts playfully at her as though he was expecting her to at least take a guess. ]

You're gonna kick yourself once I give you the answer. [ Prepare yourself, Clary. He leaves her waiting in suspense a moment longer before finally - ] Because they have two left feet. [ He doesn't have to see Clary's face to know she's probably scrunching up her features at him for making her suffer that joke. ]

Call it bad all you want but you still smiled. [ He knows this because he felt her cheek lift against the side of his face. He lets out a relaxed breath at how soothing it feels to hold her in his arms. Granted, he'd rather be doing it in a bed but on the dancefloor isn't so bad. He can just pretend no one else exists around them. ]

You make a cute bunny, by the way. [ Though she could pull off any of the masks. Even with it covering half her face, her beauty still shines through, at least to him. ]

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[ It's a combination of a smile and a nose scrunch, and were they not face-to-face like this, she'd be rolling her eyes at him because of how bad it was, but it's still charming just like everything else about him. Or maybe it's charming because it's Bellamy who said it. Probably the latter. ]

Thanks. You make a pretty cute dog, too. Although I hate that your freckles are so covered up. [ They're one of her favorite things about him, especially when she's drawing him. Arguably, the same could be said for every other part of him, as there is not a single part of Bellamy that she dislikes — physically or otherwise.

As they sway to the music, Clary's thumb strokes idly across his chest, the silence stretching between them for a moment or two. Her other hand eventually moves up to the base of his skull, fingers lightly running through the curls there, her voice soft when she finally speaks again. ]

Do you want to talk about it?

[ She doesn't bother asking if something's wrong, already knowing the answer. ]