Disclaimer: Right's to The Mortal Instruments are sadly not mine they belong to Cassandra Clare.
Jace POV
"Clary," I leaned over toward my little redhead," do you want to do something I'm really bored."
Clary looked up at me from her seat. We were in the Institutes living room if you could call it a living room. Her fiery red hair was pulled on the top of her head in a messy bun. She was wearing a black long sleeve pull over shirt that was form fitting a little faded too with a pair of my sweat pants. She looked amazing as usual. "I'm up for anything right now."
"Anything, "I asked pulling her into my lap. She swatted at me
"Not that," she squealed.
"Well you did say anything."
I started to lean into her when I was interrupted by a yelling Isabelle. "Jace, Clary get your asses upstairs!"
Ugh. Clary got up and started to walk out of the room and turned to me. "Are you coming or should I send Izzy down here to get you herself?" the thought of that kind of scared me, if Izzy had to come down here she would not be happy.
"All right I'm coming, I'm coming." God knows what Izzy was calling us upstairs for.
I met Clary at the door and we walked to the elevator together.
When we reached Izzy's room and clary opened the door we saw a circle of our friends sitting on the floor. Wait, whoa, was Izzy's room…clean? "Izzy-"
"I know what you're going to say and yes my room is clean. Simon did it."
"Yeah just shows how bored I was."
"So why did you call us up here?"
"Because," Izzy said with a mischievous smile," we're playing truth or dare."
Clary POV
"Oh, yay I love truth or dare, come on Jace."
He didn't look to happy about the idea of the game." I don't think so this game is dangerous. First you're dared to eat a fairy plum and then next thing you know you're running down the street naked with antlers strapped to your head." That got Jace some weird looks. "Not that that's ever happened to me," he quickly added.
"Oh come on Jace. Are you backing out? The Jace Herondale demon hunter afraid of a helpless game of truth or dare," I teased.
"No I was just, uh, warning um, Jordan. Yeah that's it I was warning Jordan." Everyone laughed at his horrible cover up.
"Well thanks but I'm well aware."
"Can we just start the game," Maia asked impatiently.
I surveyed the group of people sitting around me. Maia, Jordan, Simon, Izzy, Alec, Magnus, Jace and I hadn't even noticed him somehow but Sebastian was in the corner of the room. I couldn't stop staring at him in part shock part fear. After a minuet Jace, who was saying something I didn't hear, followed my line of sight and pulled me closer.
"What," Jace ground out through his teeth," is he doing here?" I curled into Jace. Sebastian stood up and sat right next to me. Jace just sat me in his lap.
"What a big brother can't come to visit his little sister?"
"Not when it's you, especially after you tried to rape me!"
"Ok, sorry to break up this heartfelt family reunion but are we going to play or what?"
"Yes, let's play but if you don't fulfil it a piece of clothing comes off." Isabelle was very happy with herself when she announced this.
"Alright I'll start, Clary truth or dare?" I didn't want to choose dare afraid of what he would have me do but on the other hand his truths would be.
"Truth I guess."
"Have you and Jace…"
"No."
"Alright Izzy truth or dare?"
"Dare!"
"I dare you too," I looked around wondering what to dare her to do… I know, "Go outside with the words slut service and a fake phone number on your shirt and parade around the street."
"Alright but someone else has to write it for me." At that moment I walked over to the night stand and found a sharpie and wrote on her plain white tank top. "Alright, you're ready to go."
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