CHAPTER TWO

*jace pov*

"I think Clary broke her ankle" Jace said. "What were you two exactly doing?" Magnus asked.

"And here, in the training room? Get a room, you two!" Alec exclaimed. I felt myself blush. I bet I was as red as a tomato.

"We were just training; climbing. Clary fell and her ankle started hurting. Then we called you. So please, can we discuss out sex lives later, because my girlfriend's in pain, and I don't like it." Jace said.

"Okay, Jace, Clary. I still don't believe you two. But, Jace, take Clary to your room. I assume she can't walk." Magnus said.

"You assume right" Jace answered as he picked me up, bridal style. I put my arms around his neck, and he started walking towards his room.

"I'll be there shortly!" Magnus yelled.

My room is at the end of the hallway, but for some reason, Magnus asked Jace to take me to his. I assume for motives of extra space, since Jace's room is clearly larger and neater than mine.

We didn't talk as Jace carried me there, but we locked gazes. I could clearly see, in his golden eyes, that he was really worried about me.

When we got to my room, I gently laid Clary on my bed, and as I was going to leave to go get Magnus, she pulled me towards her. I lied down in my bed, next to her. She turned around so that she was facing me. She pulled me closer, making every part of our bodies touch, and started kissing me. I seriously thought about returning the kiss, bit I remembered about her ankle, so I pulled away.

"Clary, no. I know is hard to keep your hands off my perfect body, but no." I said to her.

Her eyes were staring into mine now, and she looked stubborn. "Why not?" She asked with the most innocent, but yet demanding and confident voice she had.

"You are hurt…"I said, trying to resist her.

"Yes." She said. "My ankle is down there," she said pointing at it "but my mouth is up here…" she said, laying a finger on her lips.

That was it. She sure had convinced me enough to start kissing again. She parted her lips, like she was trying to capture me. She slid her hands inside my shirt, and I took it off. Somehow, Clary had made her way on top of me. Her hands were on my body, moving slowly upwards. I-we were both enjoying this. I started to push her shirt up, and she helped me, almost taking it off.

I think even she had forgotten about her ankle, when we both heard someone clearing his throat. We pulled away, and I quickly put my shirt on while she tugged her own down. Magnus, Isabelle, Simon and Alec were all standing in the doorway, all looking disturbed but Magnus. I heard Isabelle whisper something that sounded like 'awkward' to Simon.

"Go do something" Magnus said to them. Once they all left, only Clary, Magnus and I were left. "Already feeling better, biscuit?" he asked Clary.

"How is it that you are the only one of them that doesn't look like his head is going to explode or is going to faint?" I asked Magnus.

"Jace, I am more than 300 years old. I have seen the way Herondales react to beautiful girls before, so this is no surprise to me. Now, would you mind leaving?"

"WHAT? YOU ARE A CRAZY WARLOCK IF YOU THINK I'M GOING TO LEAVE CLARY!" I yelled at him.

"Jace, calm down. No need to overreact. I have my reasons to ask you to…" "And just what are those reasons?" I cut Magnus off.

"I have two very good ones indeed. My first reason is that clearly I can't trust you and Clary in a room that has a bed in it. My second reason is that I need her to pay attention instead of just staring at you."

I looked at Clary. She was staring at me like she was in her little own world inside her head. "Okay then. I'll leave, but I'll be back in a while" I said. Then I turned to her, softly kissed her on the lips, surprised that she came out of her little world to kiss me back, then walked towards the door and closed it behind me.

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