Saturday Night Fun

"Iz, I don't really know about this..." Clary says uncertainly as Isabelle pulls her and Jace towards a bar somewhere in Brooklyn. Cars whiz past them, some going the speed limit and some way over. They didn't quite fit in with the crowd with their Shadowhunting Gear and the runes all along their arms. Yet Izzy still suggested a night out like.. Mundanes. Finally, they reach Pandemonium and head inside, a heavy beat plays in the background and bodies dance on the floor, people grinding against each other, drinks in their hands.

"I really should've had you change earlier." Isabelle tells Jace and Clary, pointing out their clothes. Clary sighs and keeps walking further into the Club. 'Why did I agree to this?' Clary asks herself. Jace follows behind her while Izzy wanders off in the crowd, disappearing in the flow of bodies dancing. Jace and Clary eventually find a secluded area, an empty room.

"Why did we agree to this?" Jace asks her.

"I have no idea." She replies, sitting on a chair. Clary then takes a look around the room. There was a couple of chairs and a queen size bed. Nothing fancy. She leans back in the chair as Jace says,

"Hey. What shall we do?"

"I don't know. I'm really tired. I don't know why I agreed to doing this."

"Well. There's a bed right there.."

"I know what you're thinking. No. I'm not like that, Jace."

"Okay.. Yeah."

"Oh, screw it." Clary gets up and pushes Jace up against the wall and crushes her lips to his. He moans in surprise as she wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him fiercely. He kisses back, switching positions so Clary is now backed up against the wall. She smiles against his mouth and creeps her tongue inside his mouth, he moans in pleasure. They move to the bed, Clary laying down and Jace still standing some. He plays with her curls and whispers in her ear,

"I love you. You're mine. And I want everyone needs to know that." Clary giggles.

"Well.. For now, lets just stay by ourselves.." She kisses him again, and they stay there together, that night, having their own Saturday Night Fun.