Hey guys! It has been way too long, and I just thought today would be a good day to go back and fix mistakes...And update a few chapters as a form of an apology. I know, I suck, but oh well.

My Fanfic's may get a bit more intense after this chapter. I'm done acting like sex isn't a thing. It's fucking M-rated.

The limo stopped outside the Cheesecake Factory, and Clary turned to smile at him. Jace smiled back and released her hand. He saw Clary frown slightly as he slid out of the car. She came out next, her fiery red hair blowing in the cool night wind. Jace walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, and she gasped.

"Hi." he whispered in her ear. She giggled and Jace let her go. She reached for his hand, and he smiled. But instead of letting her take his hand, he wrapped an arm around her waist. Clary smiled up at him and they walked into the restaurant. The man at the counter up front greeted them, and took them directly to their seat on the balcony. Jace had gotten special reservations for them, which included that they be alone on a balcony. He heard Clary suck in a breath as the waiter left. Jace pulled out her seat.

"Come sit, love." Jace said and Clary nodded. She sat in her seat, and he pushed it in for her.

"Jacey, this really wasn't necess-" Clary started, but Jace stopped her by raising a hand. He sat down across from her.

"It was necessary. Especially for you." He said, choosing his words carefully. He had planned something huge for her, but he wasn't sure how to bring it up. The waiter came back, bringing wine and some French bread. The waiter poured both him and Clary a glass, and silently walked off. Jace took a deep breath.

"Clary, we... We have been together for 3 months. And it has been the greatest three months of my life. You have made me a better person. You are what pushed me to stop drinking, and you are what pushed me to be someone you could approve of... I want you, and not just in the way that involves physical touches, but in a way that means we are connected. There is no other way to say this." Jace began, and Clary looked like she was about to cry.

"Clary, I l-l…" Jace stopped suddenly. He couldn't say it, and he knew that. He'd just have to show her.

Clary's POV

"Jace, it's okay, you can tell me anything." Clary started to say, suddenly afraid of what was about to happen.

"Clary, I-" Jace stopped. A huge grin spread across his face. It was a dorky, lopsided grin that made Clary's heart beat really fast, and made her insides feel like liquid.

"Would you like to go to Paris with me? Me and the gang?" Jace asked her, and Clary felt her heart race.

"When? And for how long?" She asked. Jace smirked.

"In two days, the gang, myself, Magnus, Alec, Izzy, and we are including Simon, are going to Paris for a month. After my concert, I am going to start packing. I mean, it's for us. I already bought you a plane ticket, and discussed it with Jordan and Mia. They said it was cool, as long as you say yes." Jace said, and Clary could feel herself glow with happiness.

"How could I ever say no?" She said, and Jace broke out into that grin again. It made her chest bubble up with giggles. She had never been happier in her entire life. She got out of her chair and went over to Jace's. She sat in his lap and sighed happily as he pulled her close. Tears threatened to spill down Clary's cheek as Jace pushed her back far enough to press his mouth on hers lightly. It was a soft kiss, a kiss that made heat rush up to Clary's face. She kissed him back, and then pulled away.

"I have always wanted to visit France." She whispered to him, and Jace smiled.

"Thank goodness." He whispered back.

The rest of the date was spent with them laughing and eating. They didn't even kiss until Jace brought Clary home and they were in his bedroom. It wasn't even a deep kiss; Jace pecked Clary's lips and she smiled. They sat on his bed.

"So, should I go home now? I mean, I should start packing." Clary said and Jace shook his head.

"You don't have to pack. Izzy has already got you clothes, and don't worry, they're normal." Jace explained and Clary nodded. Then someone knocked on Jace's door. He went pale as he got up from his bed.

"Oh yeah, I have one more surprise..." Jace said and he threw open the door. Standing there were four people, but Clary didn't even notice them. She was staring at the boy in front, the smile on his face.

It was Jon.

Her brother.

The one who should have been dead.

Clary felt as if all the air had been sucked from her lungs. She couldn't breathe, couldn't move.

"Clary?" Jon said, as if he couldn't quite believe that she was there. Clary felt tears rush down her cheeks.

"J-Jon? Is- Is it really you?" She whispered and Jon nodded. He walked in the room, taking slow steps toward her, and Clary noticed his eyes were shining.

"Yeah, sweetheart, it's me." He whispered back, and Clary jumped off the bed. She ran up to him and he hugged her to him tightly. When he used her old nickname, sweetheart, she couldn't hold herself back much longer. She cried into his shoulder, and she could hear Jace sit down on his bed. Then Jon let her go, his eyes wet with tears. He turned back to the door, where three other people were standing. There was a boy with pitch black hair, like the color of Jon's eyes, his arm around a smaller girl with red hair. The third person was also a girl with reddish hair, and she was smiling at Clary like she knew her. Jon looked at the girl like she was important. The other man - the one with black hair - took a step forward.

"Hi. I am William Herondale, but you can call me Will." The boy - Will - said. Clary looked at him in confusion and then looked back at Jace, who met her gaze with a smile.

"Will is my cousin." He said, and she nodded, turning her gaze back to the other people. The girl Will had his arm around smiled brightly at her. She had brown eyes, and auburn hair.

"I am Trinity, nice to meet you Clary. I have heard lots about you, especially from blonde. Call me Nita, if you don't mind." The girl said, and I smiled. Then the other girl took a step forward and wrapped an arm around Jon.

"I am Amy. Call me Cora, please." The girl who just touched her brother exclaimed. Clary smiled at all the new people and Will winked over at Jace, who had came up behind her.

"Nita is with Will, so don't get confused if you start to think that Nita is his sister. He is trying to be slow with her, although he doesn't want too. And if you ask me, I personally don't think Nita wants to either. But they've never kissed or anything, so I guess they'll stick with it." Jace whispered in her ear and she nodded.

"Could I have a moment with Jon alone please?" Clary asks, and everyone nods. They all leave the room, Jace leaving lasts and shutting the door behind him.

"What happened, Jon? I had thought that you were- that you had-" Jon stopped her, and she had to push back her tears that had threatened to spill.

"Clary, I-I ran away. I ran. And ran. Until I ran into Will, then I met Cora and Nita. I thought that Valentine had killed you, and I didn't know what to do. I probably would've ended my own life, had it not been for Cora. I swear, I thought you were dead... Valentine told me that he had killed you... So I ran. I am so sorry Clary. I am." Clary hugged her brother again, as they both cried silently.

"Jon, just don't go away again." She said and felt Jon nod.

"I'm never going anywhere again. We'd even join you in Paris if we could, but Nita and Cora said its best that you have a while to process all of this and that we need to find a house anyways. I really think you'll like them. Especially Nita and Cora, even though you'll soon figure out that they are like sisters practically. I hardly ever get time with Cora, which is fine, because I love her. I'm in love with her, you know? I mean, you're the first person I have admitted it too, but I knew you'd eventually figure it out. I want to spend my little bit of forever that I am given with her. And Will - well I've never seen him so interested in a girl before. It's like Nita is his everything. I'm almost certain that she loves him, although I don't know if Will knows... I haven't asked. But now that I have you back, my life is perfect. I missed you so much." Jon finished and Clary nodded.

"I've had Jace, and my best friend Simon. And Isabelle, and Alec, and Magnus, and Mia, and Jordan. And I am with Jace Herondale." She explained and Jon smirked. It seemed to transform his whole face, and for the first time, Clary saw how much he had changed. His black eyes seemed somewhat darker, and his pale fair hair seemed to be paler. His skin was the same pale skin as she'd always known, but he definitely looked older.

"By the angel, I missed you." She said, and Jon smiled.

"I missed you too."

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- Trinity