"Clary," I felt someone shaking me awake. I was sleeping in Jace's room in the institute.
"Clary," Jace whispered.
"What Jace?" I murmured sleepily.
"Clary I'm thirsty," he whined.
"So drink spit," I was so done with his antics.
"Contrary to popular belief, spit doesn't quench thirst." he retorted.
"Then go get the water yourself," I responded
"Okay," he got off of the bed and padded to the kitchen. I fell back asleep. A few minutes later I felt a warm pair of arms encircle me.
"Now can we go back to bed?" I asked.
"Yeah," he grinned at me, kissed me cheek and snuggled deeper into my shoulder. We fell asleep encircled in each other's embrace.
