Imagine Jace and Alec packing for their belongings for a trip. It's a little 'thank you' after saving the Mundanes', Nephilims', and Downworlders' universe from the Clave. They share a suitcase because they have practically all their belongings in Idris anyway.
Alec has a checklist in his hand, playing with the end of his pen with his lip. as he stares at the checklist.
Jace is sitting on the wooden floor with the suitcase next to him, his legs tucked underneath him.
"Toothbrush?" Alec calls out.
"Check. Both yours and mine." Jace puts the toothbrushes inside the suitcase carefully.
"Toothpaste?"
"Check." He places the toothpaste next to the toothbrushes.
"Steles? Witchlight?"
"Check and check."
"Boxers?"
"Have yours and mine."
"Seraph blades?"
"Yep."
"Knives?"
"Sure."
"Gear?"
"Packing it right now."
"Holy water?"
"Alec, you know we won't need it. We're gonna be in Idris."
"Whatever."
Pause, and then they keep on going.
"Condoms?"
"Check."
"Wait.... WHAT?!"
"What? They're not only for me and Clary."
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AN: would you guys mind checking out my new story, S t r a n d e d? You can find it directly on my page. I've been working on it for a while (not on Wattpad, but in a notebook bc I prefer to write than type idk) and I want your opinions on the book. Critism, but not hate, and things like that. ♥ Thanks guys, and thank you guys so freaking much for 1.1 k <9
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