Quick one shot on how I would have liked the end of "Lose Yourself-Part 2" to be. We have little hope with Eclare, after watching the new promos... but finale ins't until the 27th so we got time :)

There she was, standing in front of me.

She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

Yes, earlier today she had screamed at me for making a play about our past relationship, one I was desperate to get back.

Yet, she stood in front of me with a gentle smile and hands wrapped around my script.

I pursed my lips together, trying to hold back my excitment I was feeling.

"I read your play." Clare said barely in a whisper.

"And?" I asked.

I could feel a small sweat gather at the back of my neck.

What if she didn't like it?

All that hard work for nothing.

"It was beautiful." She said, a smile playing at her lips.

I couldn't hold my smile this time.

I slowly got up from my seat, taking small steps towards Clare.

"You made Clara the hero." She whispered as I stood in front of her.

"That's because she is the hero." I breathed.

I stared into her deep blue eyes.

Everything about them- about her, was beautiful.

How could I have let someone so admiring slip from my finger tips?

I shook my head to myself.

It was now or never, Eli.

I needed to tell her the play was for her.

Tell her how much I missed her.

How much I still love her.

I opened my mouth to start, but didn't know how to put it in words.

I brushed her cheek with the back of my hand.

Her skin was pale and cold against mine.

Slowly I titled my head and allowed our lips to touch.

I put my arms around her waist.

Clare seemed hesitant, but after a few moments, her lips moved with mine.

She tangled her hands in my hair and opened her mouth.

I gently opened mine and soon our tongues were exploring each others mouths.

I pulled her to my chest, never wanting to let go.

Clare's hands moved down my face and shoulders, resting on my bisceps.

Our kiss was soft and slow.

It wasn't urgent like some of our others had been.

Clare broke away first, staring into my eyes.

"What about Imogen?" She asked, biting her lip.

I'd missed seeing her worry, the small crease in her eyebrows added to her beauty.

"There was never anything between Imogen and I, Clare." I said. "It had always been you."

Clare smiled.

Worry disappearing from her features.

She put her hands behind my neck and kissed me again.

I pulled away this time.

"You and Jake?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Were nothing like me and you." She whispered, serious crossing her.

I smirked and deepened our kiss once again.

This was how it should have been.

Not me and Imogen, or Clare and Jake.

Me and Clare.

This was our moment.

This was our new beginning.

Hope you liked it! Lemme know what you think? Thanks for reading! :)