College life is exactly what I wanted it to be. I get to be close to my best friend Simon, I get to be out of the house and share a dorm room with my best girlfriend, and I don't have to worry about anything. And then Jon switches colleges to be closer to me and he doesn't approve of the way we've been living.

A one shot of my latest idea, I'm trying to be original here people. I will put it on my update list, so review and let me know what you think!

Characters belong to Cassie Clare

Rating has not yet been determined so for now it will be rated T

Chapter 1 - Clary POV

This day is perfect, maybe even more than perfect. The music is pounding in my ears creating an echo throughout the tightly packed room. I have some crazy hot guy behind me with his hands on my hips and his lips on my neck and it's been driving me crazy. I have always been a sucker for dark hair and dark eyes, with a little bit of scruff and huge muscles. Just enough bad boy in one perfect package.

We jump in unison as the songs change multiple times but when my feet get sore, he leads me to some tables in the back. He hands me another drink as we sit down and laugh together.

"Sebastian," he says holding out a hand. I can't hold back my laughter so I just stick my free hand out instead.

"Clary," I say having to put my drink down before I spilled it.

"Well, Clary, I think you're just a bit too drunk right now," he says sliding back in the chair.

"I'm pretty sure that I am the perfect amount of drunk right now," I say smiling wildly instead.

"Yeah but I have this thing," he said leaning in so his elbows rested on the table. "I can't take you home with me because I won't take advantage like that."

"Then let's stay right here," I said matching his pose.

His eyebrows raised and his hand got a little shaky for a second but he recovered gracefully.

"That's an even worse idea," he admitted. "That would just be hot, but I was going to something a little less revealing."

"Chutes and Ladders?" I blurted out sounding like a fucking dumb ass.

"Chutes and Ladders?" He repeated looking as confused as I expected.

"Well if I won't be getting laid tonight, maybe I wanna play Chutes and Ladders," I pouted.

"If that is what the maiden desires then I shall obey," he says holding his hand out to me in a dramatic way. "Would you like to get out of here?"

I took his hand and he led me through the overly packed crowd and into the outside air.

"Can I ask where we're going?" I asked stupidly again.

"Ironically," he said smiling like the devil. "My roommate just got a Chutes and Ladders game over the summer from his little brother. I am escorting you back to my dorm so I can fulfil your desires."

"You just made a children's game sound dirty," I said giggling again.

"It's a talent," he said giggling with me.

Before I could get any words successfully out of my mouth, we were standing in front of a door labeled "Jace and Sebastian".

"Who's Jace?" I asked following him into the abnormally clean dorm room.

"My roommate?" he said laughing at me again but it sounded like a question. "He'll be out all night, probably getting laid by some blonde chick, so we have this place to ourselves."

I laugh again but this time he hands me a bottle of water that I accept with open arms. "I'm so drunk right now."

"Well you might want to sober up just a bit before I kick your ass in Chutes and Ladders," he said taking the game out of the closet labeled "Jace".

"In your dreams maybe," I said right before downing damn near the entire water bottle. He grabs one for himself and takes a few drinks before setting it aside.

"It's gonna happen," he claimed again and this time I just shook my head.

After the next two hours, I have successfully lost three games of Chutes and Ladders and almost rage quitted three times. He was so arrogant I couldn't even handle it anymore. "It's after midnight, you can't be out anymore or you'll get in trouble to breaking cerfew."

"Looks like I am staying here than," I said shrugging my shoulders.

"You can take Jace's bed if you want, or mine with me, whatever," he said stretching his delicious arms above his head. I choose the opposite bed because I didn't trust myself not to try something in this state of mind.

"Goodnight," he said turning off the lights.

These pillows smelled like sunshine and man, it was intoxicating and perfect as I fell asleep.

I love sleeping like a baby, I slept so good last night I never want to open my eyes.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I hear as a stream of light comes into my vision.

Scratch that. I open my eyes so fast it could cause a heart attack.

I hear another voice mumbling something before a second figure makes an appearance. "Whoa now," they say stopping next to my brother.

MY BROTHER?

NO

"Jon?" I ask stupidly.

"You know this guy?" Sebastian asks sitting up in his bed.

"No," I lie.

"YES," Jon interrupts. "She's my little sister Seb!"

He get's up so fast he stumbles out of bed.

"What?" he asks stupidly this time looking at me. I roll my eyes and push the covers off of the bed. The warmness leaves my body as I stand up and face my brother.

"Nothing happened man, I swear," Seb says trying to hold his hands in surrender.

"Clary," Jon says interrupting and pushing Seb aside. "Would you like to tell me why you are sleeping in Jace Herondale's bed?"

"I got tired," I said simply. He gave me that look and crossed his arms at me. "Okay fine, whatever. I went out with Izzy, we got drunk, Seb and I danced, he said "no sex since I'm plastered, and we came back here for Chutes and Ladders. By the time he was done kicking my ass it was after the midnight cerfew so I crashed here."

"Chutes and Ladders," Jon repeats. "You expect me to believe that?"

"It's on the floor ass face, and I am fully clothed," I start but he doesn't back down. "I think the better question is what the fuck are you doing here? It's been like what? Two years?"

"Maybe I wanted to be close to my baby sister again," he said raising an eyebrow at me.

"And you expect me to believe that?" I mocked back at him.

"Hello," we heard from behind us. I turn and give a sarcastic smile at the owner of the voice and almost loose myself when I see him.

He's hot as fuck.

"As hot as I think you are right now trying to argue and all," he said and my face flushed a mean shade of red. "I would really like my bed back and a shower." I didn't say anything and neither than Jon. "I'll even say please."

He stared at us and then focused on me. I forced myself not to blush as he looked me in the eyes.

"I'm waiting," I said putting a hand on my hip. He rolled his eyes and leaned against the floor.

"Although I am sure you enjoyed sleeping in my bed and it is almost impossible for you to leave my presence right now, will you please leave so I can have the pleasure of breakfast and a shower?"

"Well if you say it like that," I mock back. I walk right by Jon who was still pretty angry and gave Seb a warm smile before saying, "We should do it again sometime, I want a rematch."

His eyes danced for a second between my smile and Jon's angry stare before deciding his next words.

"Deal."