Jace struck another pose, cocking his hip to the side.
"Hold still!"
He looked at Clary as she hunched over her sketchbook.
He smirked. "Aw, come on! This is my good side! Then again, every side is my good side."
Clary looked up and rolled her eyes.
"And you're so modest, too."
"I know. Isn't it great?"
She shook her head and went back to sketching out Jace's figure.
Jace struck another pose, this time, sweeping his blonde hair up, like a vampire.
Clary threw an eraser at him.
"I said hold still!"
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FanfictionA series of one- shots of my favorite OTP's. Has fluff and stuff and a bunch of moments that'll leave you in tears. Not cliff-hanger tears, I mean like Awwww-my-babies-have all -grown-up tears. Yeah. Enjoy!
