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CPOV

Jace pushed his way into the apartment, ignoring the shocked Clary in the doorway. As he sat down on the couch, Clary blinked and slowly turned to face him.

"What do you want?" Clary demanded.

"Hello to you, too." Jace smiled. "You can sit down, you know."

Clary just stared at him, mouth wide open and speechless.

"Or not." Jace sighed. "I came to apologize, Clary."

"Apologize." Clary repeated in a dead voice.

"Yes, apologize."

"For what?" Clary said while just staring at him.

"I shouldn't have-God. I don't know if I should apologize for leaving, or coming back." Jace ran hand through his tousled golden hair. "I've treated you like shit, Clary."

Clary's eyes suddenly flashed angrily. "Yes, you have."

Jace slowly stood up and approached her. He took her hand in his and squeezed it gently. His gold eyes bored deeply into her green ones , making her heart melt. He looked so vulnerable in front of her, when they were alone together he never wore the hard mask to hide his true emotions like he did with everyone else.

"I didn't come to fight. Clary, I'm so sorry. For everything. I-I understand that you might hate me, and I can live with that. It's only logical to fell that way."

No. Clary wanted to shout. It's not logical the real way I feel about you. I love you.

"But," Jace continued. "I wish you didn't. I love you, Clary. And I always will. But I'll be your friend. Just your friend. I wont ask anymore from you. That's what you wanted, isn't it?"

Clary felt a few tears suddenly pool in her eyes, and she yanked her hands away from Jace's to wipe them away. Wanted. Past tense.The sobs were wracking her body uncontrollably now, and she slid down onto the floor. She knew Jace was worried about her, not expecting this kind of reaction from her.

"Clary" Jace whispered as he slid down next to her.

"I-I can't-" Clary tried to explain, only to start bawling again.

"Shh. Clary it will be okay." Jace whispered, pulling her into his arms.

Clary almost believed him, when he said that. But there was no hope for her or her baby. Jace's baby. After he left today, he would probably leave and never come and see her again. Never talk to her gain. And a life without Jace was unimaginable. He was a part of her, and she was a part of him. You couldn't separate them, no matter how hard you tried.

"Jace, I-" Clary started.

"Clary, don't talk. It's okay." Jace murmured."You look tired. Have you slept at all these past few days?"

"No." Clary sighed, sagging against him.

"Well then, let's get you into bed." Jace said, pulling her up bridal style.

"This really isn't-"

"Blah blah blah." Jace smiled down at her, but she could see the anguish in his eyes, though he hid it well. "You know I'm not going to listen, so why try?"

"True." She laughed shakily.

"Really, Clary, are you alright? You don't look so good." He said as he set her down on the bed.

"I'll be fine." She tried to reassure him, although she could see that he saw right through it.

Jace sighed. "Don't lie to me, Clary."

"I-I'm not lying." She stuttered.

"Yeah, that's why you're suddenly stuttering. You only stutter when you lie." He reminded her.

Clary exhaled angrily. "I know."

Jace sat down next to her. "So, what's up?"

"I-I don't want to talk about it." Clary said, as she laid down on the soft mattress.

She felt the bed shift as he got back up. "It'll come out eventually. I'll just have to be patient."

Clary shot up suddenly. "Where are you going?"

Jace turned back around, looking confused. "I'm leaving?"

Clary's heart suddenly constricted. "Why?"

Jace raised an eyebrow at her. "I thought that you would want to get some sleep."

She looked at him with pleading eyes. "Stay. Please."

"Is that really a good idea-"

"He's on a business trip." Clary cut him off. "And it's not as if we're doing anything wrong. I-I just need you here, Jace. You help me think straight."

Jace snorted, but nonetheless walked over to the bed and cautiously sat down. He laid down beside her, and turned to face her.

"Get some sleep, Clary."

Clary sighed contentedly, and stretched her arm across the bed so their hands could touch. Her hand tingled faintly, as it always did when they touched.

I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch in my dreams.
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why
Without you it's hard to survive.

'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
Need you by my side.
'Cause everytime we touch, I feel the static.
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat so...
I can't let you go.
Want you in my life.

Clary smiled, and closed her eyes. She tried to hold off sleep, so she could tell Jace about her baby. Their baby. But all too quickly, she succumbed to sleep's power, and drifted into a dream filled with Jace.

JPOV

Jace watched as Clary slept, his angel. Her vibrant red hair was strewn across the pillow, and her mouth was slightly open in the shape of a delicate O. She was the most beautiful girl-woman that he had ever seen. He could stay and watch her forever, but at this moment he really had to go to the bathroom. He hesitated, then slowly touched Clary's flushed cheek, got up, and went to the bathroom.

After he was done, and washing his hands, He looked around the room. Only then did he notice something lying on the counter. Something white, long, and slim. He picked it up, examining it closer. It had a pink plus sign on it.

A pregnancy test.

What the hell was Clary doing with a pregnancy test? No wait, what the hell was Clary doing with a positive pregnancy test? She couldn't be-She couldn't be pregnant.

But could she? He tried to think about that night they had spent together, a night of pure bliss. He had thought they had used protection.

As he mulled over these thoughts, he picked up the pregnancy test, and went back into the room where Clary was now sitting up, stretching.

"Hey." She smiled sleepily at him, then seemed to notice his expression. "What's wrong?"

"What-What is this?" Jace asked aas he held up the pregnancy test.

She went pale suddenly. "Oh, Jace.."

"Clary." He said, eyes widening. "You're not-Please tell me this is Isabelle's or one of your other friends'."

She got up and looked him straight in the eye. "I can't tell you that, Jace."

"Tell me it's Simon's then!" He pleaded.

Clary looked at him skeptically. "Jace, you're going to be a dad."

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