old shadowhunters stories

lydia's parabatai 2 [clary fairchild]

"Margarita?" Y/n asked Magnus as he handed her a drink. "You seemed like a margarita girl." He commented. "Well you would be right my good warlock." She took a drink of it, a smile on her face. "When was the last time we went for drinks?" Lydia asked, a content smile on her face. Y/n tried to think. "Wasn't it at my graduation? Cause we went to that mundane club on eighth." Lydia nodded. "I remember. You got so drunk." She laughed. "Good memories." She sipped her drink again.

Clary couldn't really concentrate as she was so focused on how y/n looked. The way her clothes fit the brunette so perfectly. "So Lydia here tells us you have a tattoo." Alec started. "Ah yes. The small heart tattoo I got on my neck as a graduation present from my mom." She lifted her neck up a little to reveal a small black heart. "Not all that noticeable but it's nice." Her neck looks so soft. Clary thought. Blame it on the alcohol started to play which caused y/n to smile. "You're gonna go dance aren't you?" Lydia asked. "Oh hell yeah I am. This was like my song in Glee club." "Glee club?" "I lived a mundie life since being just a shadowhunter seemed boring you know?" She got up from her seat swigging down the last of her drink.

She went to go dance with some others. "She's really is something." Magnus started. "Oh yes she is. One of the reasons she's my parabatai. We did so many rebellious things during her high school time. She bought a motorcycle at one point. She cut her hair extremely short with some crappy scissors. She was one ball of fun. Obviously she matured a bit but she still has those moments of rebellious nature." Y/n came back to the table smiling like an idiot. "I like how you were just stabbed yet you're up and dancing like no tomorrow." Alec pointed out. "It's not like it's the first that's happened. It just hit a more dangerous area than my shoulder or leg." She shrugged.

"Wanna dance!" Y/n asked Clary. Clary didn't know what to say. Y/n look so adorable standing there slightly sweaty. Jace got and idea and immediately spoke up. "Of course she does." Y/n smiled. "Great!" She grabbed the red head's hand and pulled her up. Clay swear she felt fireworks. Clary mindlessly followed her to the dance floor and eventually started dancing with a giggly y/n. Y/n got tired after half an hour so the group decided it was best to have a few more drinks before leaving.

"Clary. Why don't you show y/n her room?" Lydia insisted. Y/n was laughing with Magnus at a conversation the two were having. "Yeah I can do that. Come on y/n." Y/n said goodbye to Magnus and followed Clary. She wasn't drunk by any means. She knows her limits but she had the drunk happy smile on as she looked at Clary. Something about her was comforting. Maybe it was the fact that her bubbly personality reminded her of Riley, her ex wife. It was comforting to see someone like that.

"I'll get you some pajama pants real quick so you won't have to sleep in a skirt." Clary left the room and came back within seconds with a pair of flannel type pajama pants. Y/n changed into them once again leaving a flustered Clary. "Why do you always get so flustered around me?" Y/n asked as the pants hung low on her hips. "I don't know what you're talking about." Y/n grabbed Clary's chin lightly and made the shorter girl look at her. "Clary I may be a reckless shadowhunter but I wasn't born yesterday." Y/n spoke gently. Clary's breath hitched slightly as y/n's face got closer. Her breath smelled of fruity cocktails her and Magnus indulged in.

"You're really hot." Was all Clary could manage out. Y/n laughed lightly. "Why thank you. You're not too and yourself." Y/n took a chance and closed the gap between the two. Y/n walked Clary backwards into a wall; the two girls bodies pressing together. Clary wasn't hesitant to wrap her arms around y/n neck. Clary's never been with a girl or had interest in a girl not until she turned eighteen and went out more. She realized her interest in girls peeked and is the reason she's never had a boyfriend.

Y/n smiled against the kiss as the red head tried to slide her tongue in. The taller female decided to play this game and opened her mouth slightly for her. Clary slipped her tongue in exploring every crevice of y/n's mouth. The two pulled away breathlessly. "Want to stay in my room tonight? Nothing bad has to happen just cuddling." Clary nodded. "I'd like that."

"Dammit. Here you go Magnus." Simon said giving him ten bucks. "They were close to sex but not quite." Magnus said pocketing the money. "Want to catch a movie sometime?" Simon asked Magnus in a nervous tone. The warlock tilted his head slightly. "Like as a date?" "If you consider it one." Magnus smiled at the vampire. "Tomorrow, my place around nine. Don't be late." Magnus said before leaving. What did Simon get himself into?