"It's official! I feel like shit." Jace exclaimed to his girlfriend. His sinus was clogged, throat scratchy and he wasn't sure if he was cold or hot.
"I mean what is this! I didn't get this from a demon did I, so what's wrong!" He bit out.
Clary giggled. "Oh my god, Jace, you just have a fever.
Jace furrowed his brows at her. "So your saying me, the best shadowhunter of all, Is sick!" He deadpanned.
Clary just laughed. "My god your ego never leaves! Come with me lucky for you I have a lot of experience with fevers."
"I've never been sick though! Well once but I was very young!" Jace exclaimed in a scratchy voice.
Clary only grabbed his arm and dragged him to his institute room. "Wait here, I know just the stuff you need!" She explained before running out.
Before leaving the institute she dropped by Alec's office. She knocked and entered.
"Do you people ever knock!" Exclaimed an annoyed looking Alec.
Clary campy expressed "Jace is sick".
"No dip, Sherlock" Alec exclaimed "our parabatai bond has been off, I was just about to check."
Clary told him she was off to get supplies and to not let him get up.
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Clary left the local drugstore with some Motrin, soup, and many other fever necessities. As she entered Jace's room she dumped it on the bed.
"Ok sleepyhead time to sit-up for some medicine!" She exclaimed. Jace looked at her confused and slowly sat up.
"Mundane medicine? I'm not sure if that's clave approved." Jace supplied.
"Swallow this Motrin or do help me I will kill you once your better. And for the clave they can get off their high horses!" Clary shot back.
Jace swallowed the Motrin with a displeased look. "I wanna kiss" he spontaneously exclaimed very childlike.
"Haha no, I'm not getting sick dummy" she exclaimed.
Jace gave her a pouty face and she bent a little bit.
"Ok, I'll cuddle with you but no kisses. Move over you log!" She complied.
Once fully situated in the bed she wrapped her arms around Jace. She noticed that Jace was very childish when he was sick, and it was adorable.
Jace nuzzled his head into the area between her neck and shoulders giving himself fluttery feelings. I guess I fell less like shit. He thought. And with that he drifted off to sleep.