[clary]

Another day, the close proximity of the other might have made Fen anxious, but with all the ongoing fighting in the arena, alphas attacking other alphas and spilling blood if only for the chance to claim an omega, he couldn’t be picky at this time. It could’ve been worse, he could have gotten forced into something himself; that being said, while this entire thing was still questionable in itself, at least Matt didn’t seem like a bad match. Fen sighed sighed once they were finally away from the remaining alphas and omegas. He lifts a hand to brush his hair from his face, fingers rubbing lightly at his eyes then before they peer up to study the other’s face. At the mention of being kissed, Fen bit his lip but nodded. If that’s what they had to do to get out of here, he wouldn’t make a fuss. It was just for a quick moment.

His eyes shut tight when their lips are pressed together and he does his best to try and return the kiss, solely for the purpose of giving a show for the camera. He brought both hands up to press against Matt’s chest after they’ve deepened the kiss, and when he pulls back, Fen caught his breath again. When he speaks, it’s in a whisper, purposefully so that the camera might not be able to pick it up. “Fen,” he replied quietly. He shook his head a bit, back to their problem at hand despite the way his heat threatened to overwhelm him. “When they take us to... wherever they’re going to, do you... have a plan from there?”