"I'm so scared," I said. He pulled away.
"Why? You should be happy," he said.
"Maybe I would be if I was married to him. Hell, even if he was my boyfriend I'd be happy. But he's not. Just a guy who gets me pregnant from a one-night stand," I said.
"Whose is it?" he asked curiously.
"Isabelle's brother," I whispered.
CPOV
I told him everything. Everything that happened during that night. How I could resist the lust that was burning through me that night. Afterwards, Magnus sat there, motionlessly, for what felt an hour but was probably a few seconds. I took that time to reflect on what happened in the past previous two months or so. Going all the night I gave myself away to life. The night I let life take control and lead it wherever it pleased. The night I slept with my best friends brother in order to fulfill the gap he created by his intense gazes. Two months ago, if someone told me that I would fall as hard I did for Jace that night I would tell them to go get a life, and stop dwelling on something that could never possibly happen. Two months ago, if that night didn't happen, this moment wouldn't exist.
"What're going to do?" Magnus asked, interrupting my thoughts from carrying on.
I turned my head in his direction, my eyes meeting his intense gaze. "What is there to do, Magnus? I can't kill it, I couldn't, and we already discussed that-"
"What do you mean we?" He asked confused.
"Jace and I. What other 'we' would there be?" I asked him.
"No other 'we,' but by what you told me a few minutes ago, this Jace guy doesn't seem like the type of guy to discuss things with a pregnant women," he said bluntly.
I laughed at him. "He isn't. That's my problem, that's mostly why I'm worried. Jace came over the other day and confessed to me that he wanted to keep it, and said exactly what you said five minutes ago, that I should be happy that I was going to be a mother, and almost begged me to keep the baby. He said he was tired of running away. The Jace I've known for years would never have said that."
Magnus looked me in the eye and said, "Have you ever stopped and thought about this in Jace's perspective? I mean, yea he sounds like a real douche, but what if he does what he does and says what he says because he likes yo-" I interrupted him before he had the chance to day another word.
"Jace does not like me," I confirmed, blushing. The tension in the room increased as my cheeks flushed crimson. There was no way in hell Jace would ever feel that way about me. What feelings he felt for me that night is long gone, and won't ever appear again. That's just how Jace is, he's a player, and he doesn't want to be involved with this shi-
"But does that mean that you don't like him?" he asked irritated. "I mean, ever time you mention his name, or the baby you either blush or eyes... god your eyes turn to the darkest green I've ever seen because they're full with lust!" He exploded.
I gasped, shocked. "I do not fee-"
There was a soft knock on the door, and I turned my head to see the door being pushed open by the one and only, Jace Wayland.
Sorry it's so short, but it will be continued shortly. I haven't posted in a while, so I'm trying to get the hang of the story again. Sorry for the... long time it took me to update.
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