Hey guys! Just a one-shot (my first one :D) that I came up with while speaking to SpeakNow1118, so it owe this to her (I think..) Anyways, thanks for reading!

Chapter One: Facts

Clary's Point of View

Sweat dribbled down my face and my body felt like it was on fire. It was actually really nice outside, one of those nice early autumn days were it isn't too hot and there's a slight breeze to keep it nice. The leaves were just starting to turn into splashes of cranberries, oranges and golden apples.

Jace and I were combat training, and I was just too tried to fight anymore. I just felt like plopping down on the grass right now, curl up in a ball and just pass out right now. Forget Jace for once in my life have a nice peaceful nap.

"C'mon Clary! I know you can do better!" Jace told me as I tiredly threw a weak punch at him, which he neatly dodged. Not that I expected to hit him anyway. He had a crazy grin on his face, one that he often got when he was excited – probably about beating me – or when he went hunting.

"I'm tired," I complained using a snake eye trick on him. I looked at his right shoulder but punch his left arm. That would do some good. Hopefully.

He just merely smiled at me, impossibly still full of energy. "I didn't train you for – how many years? – six something years for no reason! I expect you to do better than this."

"I'm old!" I fake whined to him as I pretended to look hurt.

"You're only twenty-three, what are you talking about?"

"Well, not all of us can be full of bubbly energy like you," I muttered as Jace clipped my shoulder. "Ow."

"You okay?" Jace asked, suddenly very worried, his hands slightly lowered from his ready to beat me up position. Talk about abusive, I jokingly thought.

"Well, kinda…well, enough to do this!" I yelled as I pushed him down.

"Hey!" Jace laughed. I straddled his chest, a red curtain of hair falling forward.

"You were saying?" I asked him, a smile tugging on my lips.

"That you are the best Shadowhunter in the word," Jace responded. I smiled and leaned in to kiss him but Jace added slyly and childishly, "not." I was close enough to feel his breath fan wash over my face, smelling like sunshine and just…sweetness. I pulled my face back, not really wanting to. I could stay in the position all day.

"Mood killer," I huffed, getting up.

"Aw, come on baby, don't be so mad." I still pouted at him, standing a few feet away feet away from him, my arms folded across my chest. "I know how to make it up to you!" Jace brightened up considerably and literally leaped across the field in his excitement.

He went to the bag that contained our training items and rummaged through it. I wondered what he was looking for in particular when he jogged back to me a few short seconds later, hiding whatever he held in his hands behind his back. "What is it?" I asked curiously, wanting to see.

He showed me what was in his hands. Lances. "Your favorite," Jace stated as I beamed at him, reaching for the sword.

He tsked at me. "Patience, Mrs. Clarissa Fray."

"Just give it to me." I lunged forward and grabbed it out of Jace's expecting hands. He seemed a bit off right now, just as he had literally this whole day.

And even more so now. What was bothering him? I wondered as I glanced down at the sword and did a double-take, no triple-take. Shock filled my face along with scarlet. It was not. It couldn't be. It was.

Toward the hilt of the lance around the needle of the lance was a ring. It had a three big stones in the middle, the emerald the green color of my eyes in the middle, surrounded by two slightly smaller diamonds. Surrounding the whole ring was smaller diamonds set in the ring. They were all shiny; glistening in the sun like it was a mirror. It looked like it was literally shining. It was beautiful, no ravishing.

Jace gently took the lance out of my hands, slipped the ring out and threw the lance lazily aside.

I was going to say something when Jace knelt done on one knee, holding the ring up to me, looking like a model for displaying rings. "Clarissa Fray, the moment from when you stepped into my life, the moment I saw you at pandemonium, my life wasn't about me anymore, it was about you. It was as if I existed only because of you, for you. From that very day, I could never get you out of my mind; it was live you permanently moved there. Clary baby, I love you. And I will love you until I die, and if there's a life after that, I'll love you then. Will you please do the honor of marrying me?"

My breath caught in my throat and no words would come out, even though I wanted to scream yes. Jace looked nervous, scratching the back of his neck but his voice rang out clearly and confidently. That was the sweetest thing Jace has ever said to me and he quoted what he said to me in Idris. I felt the tears springing up in the corners of my eyes and I blinked them away.

"Oh, Jace, of course yes. Yes yes yes! A thousand times yes!" I cried happily, getting over my shock and throwing my arms around him. He hugged me back, stood up and spun me around in a circle a couple of times. It was like the

He set me down, only to pull me up for a kiss. It was sweet, soft, unrushed and filled with the taste of Jace. It filled me up with happiness, and I pressed myself closer to Jace.

Reluctantly, I broke away from Jace, my stupid need for oxygen calling me away from my soon-to-be husband. Jace slipped the ring on my finger and it just felt right. Like it belonged there.

Something that I was missing and now that I have it, I'm whole.

Clapping burst around us and I was confused. We were near the entrance to enter the underground tunnels the fey call home, no mundie could be here. It was specially warded off for us Nephilim. It was such a beautiful place to be, the flowers and the trees swaying to the music we couldn't hear, filling it with starbursts of color. The lake was reflecting the sun, a pale crystal blue color.

I twisted my neck, still holding onto Jace and saw familiar faces. Simon, Izzy, Maia, Maryse, Robert and surprisingly Luke and Jocelyn were all there, smiling at me.

"Guys! What are you doing here?" Jace asked shocked. Wait – he didn't set this up?

"Well I could tell something was up when you got all nervous and you never get nervous," Izzy boasted but she was smiling at him.

"And the others?" Jace prompted.

"Of course I told them, silly!"

"As long as you didn't tell Clary," Jace said, plopping a kiss to my forehead.

"Anyways, congrats from all of us. Now let's plan this wedding!" Izzy cried and for once, I joined in.

I looked over to Jace to see him already staring at me. "I love you," I whispered softly. Despite the noise with everyone chattering away about possible wedding ideas, I knew that Jace would hear me.

"I love you too," he replied simply, whilst reaching out to hold my hand, losing my small hand in his big one. He said it as if it was a fact like the sky was blue or that my hair was red.

And I knew it was a fact too.

Hope you liked it! I thought it was rather cute...anyways, please review! And also, if you are looking for an actual story, I have one called City of Glass Hearts :) Hope you enjoyed and click my favorite little bubble button near review!

And it might be a two shot! Probably end up being in Jace's POV if it is. :D

~Icyfirelove3