Remember When

Short faux-drabble. Let's face it, I'm not precise enough to make a story exactly one hundred words.

Disclaimer: I am not Cassandra Clare, no matter how hard I wish for control over Isabelle. That girl cracks me up.

"Hey, Jace," Clary greeted, kissing him on the cheek as she took the seat across from him at Taki's.

"Where were you?"

"Oh, I just lost track of time. Thinking."

"About what?"

"Stupid stuff. Like, remember that one time, when we thought we were brother and sister?"

Jace and Clary both roared with laughter, which died away into an awkward silence. Jace cleared his throat. "Whew."

"Yeah."

It wasn't that funny anymore.

I was just imagining how awkward it would be if either of them brought that up again. This came out.