"Clary Clary" Jace hollered, I couldn't have asked for a better alarm. My eyes flutter open and staring down at me is the boy that is finally mine the boy with golden hair and hazel eyes. The boy who loves with heaven's fire inside of him.
He grins and the I notice his perfect face and it's sharp edges. The angles of his cheek bones. I find myself staring at this piece of art wondering how I can get all this perfection down on paper. "Clary I know my charm is beyond ordinary, some might say I uh have more angel blood than human but hurry up and get dressed."
"Oh shut-up" I say and push his shoulder. I still feel the burn coming from his skin, but after seeing the silent brothers it's getting better. I sit up and brush out the tangles in my hair with my hand. Jace plants a kiss on my cheek and gets up from the bed that's when I notice bags under his eyes he looks like he hasn't slept in days. "C'mon Clary ,Maryse and everyone else are working out the where abouts of that bastard Sebastian. So meanwhile we have the whole day to do absolutely nothing." Jace said in a relieved voice. " ok get out give me 5 minutes."
I rush into bathroom and throw some cold water on my face. I put on a pair of jeans and a lime green sweater. Simon told me he was going to be with Isabelle today. He left it that and I didn't bother to ask any questions.
I run out and find Jace waiting for me in the kitchen. He was crouched down analyzing something in the fridge. He turns around with a mango in his hand. "What's this thing called again?" " umm a mango" I nod my head and walk towards him and lace my fingers with his. His hands are warm and he smells like soap and just JACE. "ok let's go." we walk out Luke's apartment out into the fresh air.
We walk hand in hand to reach the park. "What are we doing here?" I ask him. He turns around on his heels. His eyes are shining with the suns light and his hair has never been more perfect. He walks towards me grinning, that same grin that wins all the girls over. But I'm the girl that made him laugh, I'm that girl that supposedly made him a better person he always reassures me. He takes step towards me and cups my gave in his hands. "I love you Clary he says." before I could answer, I feel his lips against mine. Those soft delicate lips that feel like fire. I place my Hands on the sides of his neck as his hands tangle into my hair. I murmur I love you too as he pulls back.
We spend the rest of the day sitting on the grass eating mangoes, cuddling and for once living a normal life. " It's the first time we go out and we don't get attacked by a demon. Or bitten by a vampire." Jace says laughing. I could feel the vibration of the giggle spreading through him. "I wouldn't have had it any other way, and no matter how hard I try to forget. I can't and I don't want to because every moment with you is a moment to cherish." I say, because it's true who knows how much time we have left. I remember what Jace told me that shadow hunters die young they die in battle. A shiver runs through me. He smiles back at me. " You how I use to say that my 1 one true love is myself I might me wrong," Jace finally admits. "no shit Sherlock!" I giggle, and plant a kiss on his cheek.
I try to draw him for the rest of the day. No matter how many times I try I can't get it right. I look up at him in a frustrated face. "What you want a nude model now?" I flick my pencil at him and laugh. He's just too perfect to be put on paper. He's features are too beautiful to be drawn. The sharp edges on his can't be remade. I put down my sketch book and run towards him and flop down on his lap. Why draw him when he's right there in front of you?
