A/N
Ok, so this is my first attempt at writing fan fiction so sorry if it sucks.
Try to enjoy maybe? (:
Alec's POV
Jace. His name sounds so sexy. I wish he would actually feel the same way about me though.
He's in his own world while I'm in mine. We're completely different people! One of the main differences being that I'm gay and he's not.
Why do I have to be gay and on top of that be gay for Jace? Of all people?! He's practically my brother… he's my parabatai.
"F*ck!" The seraph blade cut my finger while I was busy sobbing over my sob story. Real smooth of you Alec and you're supposedly a shadowhunter.
I'm in the training room, where I practically live by now. It's where I get out my anger-my safe zone. Well, I'm not so sure about the safe part considering the fact that my hand is now bleeding.
"Alec," I hear Jace call, "Where are you?"
Sh*it, sh*t, sh*t.
"There you ar—what did you do your hand? Lemme see." I knew Jace wouldn't let it go, but I had to give it a try.
"No, I'm fine. I just got cut by the blade. See barely any blood" That was definitely a lie. Way to go Alec, real smooth.
"Really now? Barely any blood you stupid git," Jace takes out his stele, "Gimme your hand and don't think about even trying to argue."
Jace puts a healing rune on me and I say, "You didn't have to do that. I was fine, it would have healed."
"Don't be stupid, stupid." Jace chuckles. Damn I love that chuckle.
"What are you smiling about stupid?"
"Oh, nothing," I blush.
"My good looks too much for you?" Jace says with a smirk.
How can he say that so easily? I blush even more. You have no idea.
A/N
It's short, I know and horrible too. This is my first fan fiction though so bear with me. Well this is the first chapter… it's kind of cliché, but oh well. Maybe leave me a review? (:
-fandomsandshit