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What if? (Clace)

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Izzy nudged Jace's arm.

'What are you thinking about? Or are you dreaming about a certain someone?' She winked at him.

He shrugged it off and joined the conversation again.

He knew he shouldn't have been such a coward for so long, but he couldn't help it. He had tried to ask it so many times. But he backed out even more times.

She was just so perfect, what if she refused him? It would be better if he didn't ask then. He wanted to life in possibility, rather than risking the chance of her refusing him.

Before he knew it he was drowning in his thoughts again, only to be interrupted again by Clary, who joined them for lunch.

'Hii..' She blushed.

He couldn't help but love every part of her. He loved her nervous smile, her carefree smile, her perfect height, even all her imperfection. He didn't even know if she had any, but if she had any he was sure he would love them too.

Clary felt her heart race in her throat, when she saw him. She knew that she should have had the courage to tell him how she felt, how she truly felt. She just couldn't. She was so scared she was going to get hurt.

She knew Jace's history, even though his love life had calmed down lately. That past was still a part of him.

What if he was just going to run her heart over like he did with the last girl. This was just going to get her hurt.

So she kept quiet and shut her feelings inside. Hoping that it was the right thing to do. She felt torn between her head and her heart.

I'm sorry it's not that long, but I was worried that if I kept going it would just be repeating the same stuff over and over again.