This is my second story. I'm really excited. I hope you like it and please,please,please, review.

I love this part (clears throat).

Disclaimer: i do not own The Mortal Instruments or The Infernal Deviced. Enjoy.


Chapter 1:

"Jonathan Lucas Herondale! You get over here right now!" Clary yelled, fuming. The 15 year old ran into the living room where his mother stood, clearly angry. "What did you think you doing?! I told you to watch Will for 15 minutes while I ran to the grocery store and when I come back, what do I see? Will walking on the sidewalk all by himself! You are lucky I found him or your punishment would have been even greater. You are grounded for a week! I can't believe you let your little brother out on the streets of New York City all by himself! He's only 7!" Clary shrieked.

At that moment, Jace stuck his head inside and said, "I heard yelling. Oh, never mind. Continue yelling at Johnny. I find it entertaining." He went over and stood behind Clary, rubbing circles on her back. Clary visibly relaxed and just told John to go to his room. She reached up on her toes and kissed her husband. the family was in NYC for the long weekend visiting the Lightwoods, Jocelyn, and Luke. She remembered when everything first started.

Flashback

"Ok, close your eyes," Jace told her one night when they were on top of the Eiffel Tower. Clary did and opened them when he told her to. When she opened them, Jace was on one knee and holding a diamond ring. "Clary, I have loved you for ages. You are beautiful and sweet and, one second." He fumbled around with something in his pocket before pulling out a piece of paper. He continued reading from the paper, "You are beautiful and sweet and I would like nothing more than to be with you forever. I have wanted this ever since we started dating and now that we are 22, I think we're ready. If you don't like this speech, blame Simon, he helped me write it. If you do like it, then please say yes to the next question and ignore the statement I made about Simon helping me. Clary, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

Clary's eyes widened and a few tears of happiness escaped. "Yes, Jace. I will marry you, but I have a question for you first. Are you so bad at writing sappy stuff that you had to ask Simon? I would have thought that Simon would be left as a last resort."

Jace smiled sheepishly and said, "Well, I wanted it to be perfect and no one knows you better than Simon, even if he did temporarily forget you. And, no. I didn't leave him as a last resort. I don't hate him. Just a slight distaste. Wait, didn't I tell you to forget the part where I said Simon helped me?" With that, Clary swung her arms around Jace's neck and kissed him with all she had as the stars above the City of Love watched on.