The night in the attack

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Jaces POV

I was alone in the house, it was a Friday night, I was playing the piano when I heard a creaking coming from the attack. I went up stairs to see what or who it was. when I reached the attack I heard a girls scream from the other side of the door.

When I open it I see a girl around my age lying on the floor a trail of gold on the floor. she was beautiful, her hair was a splash of red flames, her almost translucent skin that had a slight spray of freckles.

Shes more beautiful than any angel that has been painted on the walls or in my bible. I walk over to were she lays and pick her up.
Shes light wieght and easy to carry. I carry her to m y room and lay her down. I go and grab a glass ov water for when she wakes up. When I get back to my room I take off all of my clothe except my boxers and gym shorts.

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When I wake I feel a warmth snuggled up to my chest. I feel as though this is a dream that won't last so I keep my eyes shut and wrap my arms around it. It squirmed in my grasp. Yet soon it began snuggling closer to me. It smells like vanilla and coconut. Mmh. This is when I feel arms around my waist.
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Okay so thanks for commenting...

Option one: they wake up and their cuddling
Or...
Option two:clary wakes up naked and wakes up jace who's in nothing but his boxers and starts asking stupid high pitched question?

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