Jace P.O.V.

Jace saw Clary grimace. "What? Expecting an angel?" he asked. Her cheeks turned red and he had a feeling that might have been the case. He smiled, knowing that she thought he was an angel. "Phfft, naw." she said, turning her head away.

"I brought u something, ginger" Jace said, sitting on the edge of her bed. Her eyes held many questions but she sat up straighter. Jace took that as a yes and brought a little box of cinnamon hearts from behind his back. Clary's eyes widened and he shoved it into her hand.

Clary took it and set it down, never loosing eye contact with him. She started to lean in; Jace was frozen to the spot. At the last second she moved her mouth to him ear and whispered "Nice try, pretty boy." Clary knew he hate that nick name. Then she did the least expected thing, she slapped him, leaving a bright red flush on his right cheek.

She got up to leave but Jace grabbed her around the waist and sat her back down, right on his lap. "That wasn't very nice," Jace whispered, nibbling on her ear. "I like it."

Clary P.O.V.

He was whispering in her ear, his golden hair brushing Clary's temple. Jace surrounded her and she was starting to cave.

Isabelle P.O.V.

Isabelle was trying to find Aline but she couldn't. She had searched everywhere. So she decided to go to Magnus and see if he could find her.

Magnus Bane was not bad looking at all and had exquisite style.

Clary P.O.V.

The moment had started to get really intimate but thankfully Jace got called to help fight a demon.

Clary sat on her bed, drawing pad in her lap. She was examining the little cinnamon hearts container. She would never admit this to Jace, but cinnamon hearts were her favourite.

She decided to have one and she tried to take off the lid but it was stuck. So she tried again, and again. "It won't open!" she screamed in rage but just then the lid popped of and candy hearts spilled all over her. "Ugggg" and she fell back onto her bed.

Isabelle P.O.V.

Isabelle walked over to Magnus's place. She opened the front door and walked right in without bothering to knock. She was just about to round the corner but she heard Magnus speaking "Stitch 1, pearl 2. That's it! Keep working at it." Isabelle didn't know what to think of that. She poked her head around the corner and saw Magnus and a bunch of guys knitting! She knocked on the wall "Umm, is this a bad time to interrupt?" Magnus and all the guys heads snapped to the sound of her voice. "No not at all, Isabelle. What can I do for you?" Magnus cool facade remained while the rest of the guys were blushing bright red.

We walked down the long corridor, passing old paintings, Chairmen Meow, and lots of colourful, unidentified objects. "I'm having trouble finding Aline and I was wondering if you could use a spell to find her." Isabelle started. "Oh, I don't need a spell. Go back to my knitting group and ask for Alec, he will help you." Isabelle wasn't sure but she just said "Ok thanks Magnus." And set off for Alec.

Alec P.O.V.

Alec had just started working on his knitting again when he heard a female voice "Which one of you is Alec?" she sounded angry so Alec stood quickly. "You're Alec?" she asked pointing an accusing finger at him. He nodded and walked to her. "Magnus asked me to ask you about Aline."

Isabelle P.O.V.

Isabelle could've sworn he saw Alec's face light up when she said Magnus. "Follow me." Alec whispered. Isabelle barley caught it but she did so she followed Alec once again down the colourful hallway. Alec stepped into a room at the very end of the hallway it looked just like Magnus's warlock room. "You work for Magnus?" she questioned. "Yes," Alec responded while mixing some things together "I'm his assistant" she never knew Magnus had an assistant, but it was never out of the question.

….

"I'll take you to Aline." Said Alec after he was finished "Thanks Alec." And they set off for Aline. "You should hang out with us sometime." Isabelle said as she started to walk. "Us?" Alec questioned. "Me, Clary, Jace, Max, Aline, and Magnus." They rounded a corner and came face to face with a bar. "Ok" Alec said a bit too cheerfully

They found Aline in the bar, drinking away. "Aline!" Isabelle was shocked. "What?" Aline sayed, her glazed eyes finding Isabelle's face. "Oh. Isabelle…" Aline started. "Mmmmhh?" Isabelle hummed, putting her hands on her hips. "I….can explain." Aline was stuttering, not meeting her eyes. "Mmmmhh…." Isabelle repeated, then turned to Alec "Were leaving." Just when Aline was about to start talking, Isabelle spun around and cut her off "And you! Come on, were going home." They walked out of the bar, Isabelle fuming, Aline with her head down in drunken shame, and Alec, following ten steps behind.