DISCLAIMER: Don't own Mortal Instruments, the amazingly talented Cassandra Clare does.

CPOV

~Six Months~

"Jace!" I cried, staring down to where my feet were supposed to be. "What?" he called from the bathroom, his golden head ducking into the room, staring at me. I looked up at him with wide eyes. "I can't see my feet!" I said sadly, trying to push my head out farther to see them. He laughed, fixing his collar of his shirt and stepping into the room.

"They're still there right?" I asked him slowly. "Of course they are. You're not standing on your ankles." He said, taking my hand. "I could be!" I exclaimed as he sat me down slowly. "Lift your legs up." He commanded gently. I gently lifted my legs up to see my toes peeking out. "Oh. Ok, so I do have feet." I said excitedly and Jace rolled his eyes.

"You scare me sometimes." He said, placing a quick kiss on my cheek. Jace stood up, heading for the door when a something hit my stomach. "Ouch!" I cried, grabbing my stomach. "What?" Jace asked, turning around swiftly, "Was that kiss so hot it made the baby blush?" He asked sarcastically, although I could hear the underlying of his worry.

"No, that's not it. I think…I think the baby kicked." A soft tap signaled that it agreed under my palm. I stared at my stomach in shock before looking at Jace with a giant grin. "Come here!" I said, waving at him. He crossed the short distance, replacing my hands with his. He waited a second before a large, ecstatic smile grew on his lips.

"See?" I asked softly, afraid to break the moment with a loud voice. Jace nodded, pressing his head to my stomach. He laughed in amazement. "I can hear the heartbeat too." He whispered. "What are you doing Jace?" Isabelle's loud voice interrupted.

Of course, if we weren't going to break the moment, Isabelle just had too.

"Trying to see a spot on the headboard better." He said, standing back up. "Oh. Ok," Isabelle said, Jace just rolled his eyes. "Magnus is here to see you too." She said cheerily. "Oh God." Jace said warily, holding out his hand for me to grab.

"Don't worry. Magnus says its fabulous news." Isabelle chimed as we walked down the hallway. "Isabelle, last time Magnus said it was fabulous news it turned out he was being incredibly sarcastic and twenty Raveners stalking another warlock." Jace said, making me wince. I remembered that. That sucked. Really, really bad. My shirt looked like a really short cheese grater tried to hug me by jumping and kept missing.

Isabelle led us to the library, chatting happily about the baby shower. I think she said something about cake, which sounded really good right now…Wonder if I can find Alec…

"Ah, there she is. Our personal pumpkin." Magnus said, clapping his hands cheerily. I frowned and stared at my stomach. Ok, so maybe wearing an orange shirt today wasn't so smart… "You glow, don't worry. Pregnancy suits you." He assured me.

"What do you need?" Jace asked, always to the point. "Ah, yes, well, first, I have a question." Magnus said, raising a sparkly eyebrow. Jace raised his back. Damn, still a trait I haven't mastered. Is it like, physically impossible for girls to do that? Or at least ones that aren't moms yet? (Seriously?! Is it? Because I've only seen Moms do it!)

"Will I be considered…family to the young shadow hunter?" He asked slowly, waving ring-bearing hands. Jace looked taken aback. Apparently he was thinking of something else. "Well, of course! You and Alec are practically married." I said, making Magnus grin.

"Excellent." Magnus clapped his hands together. Jace stared down at me for a second, a look of brief wonder on his face before turning back to face the spiky haired warlock. Magnus snapped his fingers. "There you go, my present to you. It should make everything quite easier." Magnus said with a wink.

"What are you talking about?" Jace asked. Magnus didn't answer, only waved for us to follow. Jace's grip tightened on my hand as he led us down the hall to the bedroom beside ours. "Go on." Magnus ushered he hands in a grand manor towards the door.

"If I open that door, will anything try and kill me?" I asked, taking a step forward. Jace began to yank me back. "Would I do that to my niece…or nephew? Do you know what it is yet?" Magnus asked and we shook our heads no. We really hadn't had a way to know being that we couldn't go to doctors or anything.

"Hmm, alright then. In you go." I slowly opened the door, gasping at the sight. The room was painted with glittering white paint; sparkling lights flittered at the top of the ceiling in blues, yellows, greens, pinks and oranges. The furniture was painted in the same colors, the crib yellow and sparkly, the diaper station orange, the rocking chair blue, the toy bin pink, the bouncer green. The room was amazing; it was like stepping into a baby fairytale.

"What if it's a boy? Don't you think…glitters…a little…girlish?" Jace asked, staring at Magnus who frowned, raising an eyebrow. "Why in fact, shadow hunter, I don't." Magnus said with an annoyed tone. "Jace, don't look a horse in the mouth," I slapped his arm, making him wince. "Thank you Magnus, it's amazing, really." I said smiling warmly.

"That's more like the gratitude I expected," he said, glaring at Jace with his cat-like eyes. "Must fly, meeting Alec." He winked as he disappeared down the hall. "My son is so going to be gay." He muttered, going to turn around. I stared in wonder at the room before my mind registered what he said.

"Hey! He is not! And what if it's a girl? Huh? What's your issue against females?" I asked, following after him. "Nothing, nothing, god woman, quite harassing me." Jace said, lifting his arms in defense. I glared, getting ready to slap him. "Don't do it." He said, pointing a finger at me.

"Be nice to the baby." I glared before stomping off the find Alec before he left with Magnus. I was craving so blueberry muffins….

A/N: So ,since school starts like…tomorrow! Well, tomorrow in fifteen minutes…I don't know how often I can update but I'll do my best! I promise! Leave loves! Mwah!