Ok, so Clace one-shot fluff. After CoHF. Please review!
Clary walked into Jace's room and plopped down besides Jace on the bed. He looked up at her from the music he was looking over and smiled. A genuine smile that only a few people close to him get to see. She smiled back at him as Jace got off the bed and went over to the side where she sat. His smile turned into a grin as sat beside her and genitally picked her up bridal style and Clary rolled her eyes, clearly having no idea what was going to happen.
He carried her down the stairs and Clary looked confused. "What are you doing, Jace? If my mother is here she will have a heart attack!" Clary exclaimed with a look in her eyes that told him he would be a dead man if she wasn't told what was happening right this instance.
"That's part of the plan. She is supposed to have a heart attack and then try to kill me," Jace said with a chuckle, still not telling Clary what was happening.
Clary glared at him as he started down the stairs, towards the old sanctuary, where everyone was gathered. Clary still glared at him and he knew she was going to forgive him at something. "So, why did you just go into my room and plop down on my bed?" Jace asked her, still smiling.
Clary rolled her eyes and curled into his chest, not going to answer. Jace laughed and reached the sanctuary-turned-entry-hall. Isabelle looked up from her phone, texting someone, and exclaimed this, with a bit of an edge: "Well, it's about time! What did you want us all here for, Jace?"
Jace put Clary down and took her hand. He walked her over to Luke and Jocelyn. Then, in a voice loud enough for it to echo around the room, he asked a simple question. The answer, how ever, was a bit of shock. Perhaps you should know what he asked. " Could I have have permission to marry your daughter? She means to world to me and I would do anything for her. She is perfect to me. Please, say yes," He asked them as he got on one knee, facing Clary. Jocelyn started to cry and Luke had a look of uncertainty on his face.
"At this age?" Luke asked.
Magnus spoke up, "Why not, they literally went through hell together! I see no problem."
Jace looked at Luke and Jocelyn, who was nodding. Luke glanced at his wife and finnally spoke. "Yes, but the wedding has to be in, at least, a year."
With this, Jace grinned and turned his head towards Clary. "Will you marry me?" He asked with his voice full of emotion.
Clary grabbed his collar of his shirt and pulled him up, off his knees. Then. she kissed him and let all of her feelings flow through their lips. Jace pulled back and asked, "She that was a yes?"
Clary looked in his golden eyes, "Of course, Jace. I love you."
Jace grinned again. "I know."
