The Pointless Adventures Of Jace And Simon (COMPLETE)

Sick

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Thank you Samara896 for this idea!!!!!
CLARY POV
     I sigh as I get home from work, apparently Jace ket sneezing and coughing at work, he called me and told me not to worry about it. But there's no way I'm not going to take care of him. Because every time I get the flu he takes care of me, so now I'm going to take care of him. I go inside and put my things on the floor and kick off my heels. I start making some soup for Jace and get him some pills for congestion and headaches. I go upstairs with the tray and find Jace asleep. Completely wrapped in a bunch of blankets. I put the the tray on the coffee table we have in our room and go grab the mist machine I have. I plug it in my night stand and it starts shooting mist out of the machine. I then go up to Jace and notice he was still in his suit and tie. He lied, he must be really sick if he didn't even bother to take off his tie. Dammit! I was in such a hurry this morning I didn't even notice he was sick! I would've never let him go to work! Jace is like one of those people who never miss work no matter what, that's his only fault. He doesn't think about himself. When we got married, we promised each other we would help each other with our faults. He helps me with clumsiness, not feeling worthy, and so much more, and the one thing I had to take care of, and I failed. I failed to take care of him. I sigh as I move Jace's Jaír out of his eyes.
     "Baby," i whisper as I kiss his lips not caring if I get sick too. He groans a little and opens his eyes.
      "What are you doing here?" He asks as he snaps awake.
       "You said you were sick,"
        "I told you it's not that bad," Jace says.
       "Jace, you still have your suit on, it is that bad," I say as I start to take off Jace's tie. "Let me take care of you Jace," I plead. I take off his coat and neatly put them in his half of the closet. I get out his Pajamas and he puts them on. I take care of the dirty clothes I then help him get comfortable into bed and grab his food and give it to him.
     "Thanks clary....you should go back to work," he says a little disappointed.
       "Actually, my boss gave me the week off, so I'm kinda stuck with you," i say smiling. I go into the walk in closet and take off my dress and put on my pajamas. I get into Jace with bed and talk to him about random things. I made him drink some day quill and went downstairs to wash the dishes. When I went back upstairs to our room Jace was still awake. I got under the covers. Jace then shifts his position and hugs me like I would hug him, putting his head on my chest. I played with his hair just like he does to me.
     "Have you ever thought about babies?" Jace asks taking me by surprise. "And how cute they are, and how they'll grow up and how there's a possibility they could change our world?" Jace asks.
       "Well, it used to be in Mrs.Lorena's classroom, remember? 'I teach tomorrow's leaders, I'm kinda a big deal'?" I ask laughing.
       "Yes, but Clary, you're not getting it," Jace says groggily. "I want kids," Jace says.
       "But, you...you said you didn't, before you got married you said I would have to forget about having kids, I thought you were being an ass, but it was because you thought you would be a horrible father, I kept poking at it and you snapped, so I gave up on the idea," I say. "You're just saying that because you're on drugs," I say.
       "Yeah, you're right, I would never admit to want something I made you gave up when I'm sober. But you know, you can ask sober Jace one last time if he wants kids, I can guarantee he'll say yes this time," Jace says. Then he falls asleep on my chest. I smile at what Jace said. Babies, that would be nice. Have an older version of me and Jace visit us with their kids when we're old. That would be a dream come true.