Drabble alert
Some how I hope to turn a drabble into a small story. Here goes...
Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Cassandra Clare. She owns all the rights, I own an old pair of sweat pants.
I love Clary/Jace togetherness.
Backstory: I am a HUGE fan of Cassie Clare, long before TMI, and I thought I would write Clary and Jace into a situation she has used in the past. It is one of my fav's and if you have followed Ms. Clare's writings over the years then you will recognize it and maybe guess what 'old' story I am referring to.
Jaceo and Clariette, NOT
Chapter1: Sugar and Spice, and everything nice
Jace was sleeping soundly, for once, now that things have calmed down. All he loved were safe, even if some Shadowhunters were recuperating from fighting. The demons were held at bay and Clary was just down the hall. Those were the thoughts in Jace's mind as he fell into slumber. Clary was not in the same frame of mind. She was not in her room either. In fact, Clary was right outside Jace's room.
Review if you like it and especially if you know where this is leading. I'm not sure.
