They lay there. Hand in hand, in bed.
"Well," Jace said. "I guess round 2 is over." He then chuckled, and Clary only smiled at his words.
"Yeah. I guess so." She replied sarcastically. "And now it's time, for breakfast. I'm starving!" Clary then slipped off the bed, leaving the sheet's behind. She walked over to the dresser, and pulled out a few of Jace's shirts. A black t-shirt, and a white button up.
"I think I like that one better." Jace called over to her.
"Which one, she said as she turned, and held up both shirts."
"The middle one." He said with a devilish grin. Clary immediately got his reasoning, and turned around while giggling.
"Well I can't be walking around in my birthday suit now can I?" She then slipped on his black t-shirt, and walked back over to him, throwing a pair of denim jeans she'd picked out of the dresser. Then it hit her.
"Hey Jace."
"Yes beautiful?" He said as he pulled on his jeans, and walked over to her. Embracing her, with her back flat against his chest.
"Did you put the clothes away last night?" She asked curiously. Then his eyes went wide with shock.
"No. I didn't." He then left the embrace, and went to the bathroom door, where their clothes from the night before lay in a heep. He then picked up a knife, and turned to Clary.
"But someone did." With that, Clary quickly pulled on a pair of panties and shorts, and grabbed his hand, and with the other, picking up her seraph blade from the heep as well.
Then they were out the door, and went to go searching for this MYSTERY character...
Now I OFFICIALLY CANNOT CONTINUE until a character is decided from the nominee's. Please vote!
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CLACE(a new life)
Teen FictionIn this riveting sequel to City Of Heavenly Fire, you will find that things are not quite the same as they used to be. Clary and Jace have gone to live in The Herondale Manor in Idris, engaged, and ready to start their lives with no enemies, no war...
