Hey so sorry I haven't posted in so long. I am currently in a house with little to no signal. Found some! XD
Jace POV
"Your okay, I thought I had lost you, and then I put the rune on you, and... It worked!" Clary exclaimed.
"I'm okay? You're the one everyone was worried about," I got out of the bed and hugged her. That was all I cared about right then: Clary, and only her.
Then she kissed me and we continued to kiss until she asked, "What?"
Then I told her the whole story of what happened. She wouldn't look me in the eyes, she just stared at my ring on her finger. When she looked up there were tears in her eyes. "Clary," I said, and I wiped away a tear that slid down her cheek. "Why are you crying. Hey, don't cry," I said pulling her into an embrace.
"I'm sorry," was all she got out.
"There is nothing for you to be sorry for. Clary, you saved my life. If you weren't with me then, I would have died." I kissed her and she pulled me in more. We were tangled in each other when she winced. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"My ankle hurts," she said as she winced again. I grabbed my stele on the little nightstand and drew an irate on her, but it didn't work.
"Magnus said that runes probably wouldn't work on you for a couple of days." I walked over to a big cabinet and grabbed a bandage. I walked back and wrapped it around her ankle. "Better?"
"Better."
"You look tired. You want to come sleep?" She nodded and then yawned. As she began to limp over to the door, I grabbed her and carried her all the way to my room.
I opened the door and set her on my bed. I laid down next to her and we fell asleep hand in hand.
Clary POV
"Jace, come here," I said. I grabbed his arm and yanked him to the hall.
"What is it that you had to drag me into a hallway so late?" he asked with a smirk. I didn't respond, but instead I tied a blindfold on his head. "Oh no."
"Come on!" I dragged him throughout the Institute doubling back in a few room just to get him confused. It felt so good to run now that the runes worked on me again, I put an iratze on me yesterday. I ran through the kitchen, grabbing an apple as I went. I ran into the greenhouse still holding onto Jace's wrist. I let him go and untied the blindfold. "Happy twenty-first birthday!" I exclaimed. He smiled and pulled me in to kiss me. I took a small knife from my boot and began to cut it. I gave him a slice, he was still smiling. I've never seen him smile so much.
"Clary, you are amazing," he said as he ate the apple slice.
"I will be in a moment. Look behind you." Just as I said it, the medianox flowers began to bloom, with their white-gold petals shining. "Happy birthday, Jace Herondale." I placed a witchlight rune stone in his palm.
"Well if you are recreating your birthday and making it mine, you missed something," he said still smiling.
"Oh yea, what?"
"You have to show me your chicken pox scar."
"Okay." I moved the fabric on my shoulder aside to show him the little scar. "Are you satisfied now?" I asked playfully.
"Yes, very much," he said.
So I am not sure if I should continue this or make a second fanfic.
I don't want to continue the story because it wouldn't follow the main storyline. I think I will just make a sequel.