Alec Lightwood & Clary Fray // Shadowhunters
As soon as they were holding hands he was walking quickly away from the woods and the archery range. They needed to get back to the cabins, towards where everyone else was. This was all some sort elaborate prank. Alec was trying to tell himself it was.
This was totally not a prank.
He knew what it felt like to almost drown. What had just happened there when he was on the ground? Felt a lot like drowning. That had unnerved him to no end and that was why he kept glancing around.
"Heard what," he asked as he glanced back at the red head. His eyes widened and suddenly yanked her against his chest as he threw his body backwards. Thwack. His back hurt like Hell, but his main concern was the arrow sticking out of the tree just in front of them.