Simon and Isabelle.

What if Simon and Isabelle were getting married.
Clary would have a fight over being 'best man' with Eric and Alec.
Magnus would change the guests blue just for the fun of it.
Maia becomes the maid of honor.
Everybody has a role except for one.
Simon looked everywhere but he couldn't find him and it was finally time for the ceremony to take place.
The music was playing and the bells rung and the door opened slowly.
A tall figure appeared first with a gown obviously to short .
Golden hair.Sleek body.
It was Jace holding a basket full of petals and overflowing clips running up and down his hair.
And behind him was Isabelle walking hand in hand with Robert.
Simon didn't know what to do.
Clary mentally slapped herself and the guests we're all staring right at Jace.
When he finally reached the alter he turned to the astonished priest and asked him " How do I look?"
and winked.
The ceremony ended and Simon asked what that was all about and Jace answered " There are certain things we're destined to do and walking down the aisle with basket full of rose petals and a dress to slutty is something I've lived for".
Simon didn't say anything back.
He just watched Jace walk around with a Tutu.

The End.