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"Do not call me darling, and dare."
"I dare you to give Simon a lap dance; enough to rival Clary's." Jon shivered.
"No way, I use my block thing."
"Excellent," Magnus said with a wink at Izzy.
Jon frowned, not understanding what was happening. "Okay, Simon. Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to play 7 minutes in heaven."
Simon went to stand up, "With Maia."
Simon, Izzy, Maia and Jordan all glared at Jon, Clary and Jace laughing across the circle.
Reluctantly, Simon stood up and motioned for Maia to follow him. Maia kissed Jordan on the lips before following Simon into the closet and closing the door. Maia jumped when she felt Simons breath on her neck.
"We're not actually going to do anything, but they wont know that." Simon said with a devilish grin as he moaned loudly.
"Maia!"
Maia snorted into her hand, desperately trying to cover hr laughter. The pair did that until Clary pulled the door open, laughing her ass off. Simon and Maia walked out, 'fixing' their clothes and sat beside their partners. Simon whispered in Izzy's ear, reassuring her which made her smile and rest her head on his shoulder.
"Jordan, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Um, what type of underwear are you wearing?"
"Navy blue boxers. Why? That's a bit strange don't you think?"
Jordan asked Simon who ignored him. Jordan rolled his eyes and focused on Alec.
"Truth or dare Alec."
"Dare."
"Make out with…Clary!" Jordan said, getting payback from when Clary made out with him.
"Hey! I didn't have a choice!" Clary exclaimed, flushing red at the thought. She had been very confident in that lap dance, but that had quickly faded leaving her embarrassed and bright red. Alec looked down, dismayed to find he only had his pants left.
"Ugh fine. Sorry Mags," he said placing a soft kiss on Magnus' cheek, before crawling over to Clary and carefully kissing her. They both kissed half heartedly, neither really getting in to it until Jordan intervened.
"No, I mean proper make out."
"Which is?"
"Leads to dry humping basically."
"Pig."
"Get to it. Clary and I were pretty close so you should be as well."
Clary pushed Alec down and began passionately making out, her weight rested on her forearms which were either side of his head. Alec gingerly put his hands on her hips, returning the kiss with rivalling passion. Alec let out a small moan, which was what Jordan had been wanting to hear, and let them go.
"Clary, truth or dare?"
"Truth," Clary replied confidently.
"Would you rather give Jace a hand job or blow job."Clary choked on her own spit, while Jace sat there laughing in the background. Feeling her face bright red Clary slowly reached down and removed her shirt, leaving her in a plain black bra. Crossing her arms over her chest, Clary desperately tried to his her stomach and chest.
"Um, Jordan truth or dare."
Jordan swallowed and looked at Clary pleadingly. "Dare?"
"I dare you, to call Maia's parents and tell them shes pregnant."
Maia screeched. "No, no way, Jordan don't you dare."
"But Maia I don't want to take my clothes off."
"No don't you dare."
Jordan ground his teeth defiantly and reached for his mobile in his back pocket.
"Jordan." Maia's eyes flashed dangerously. Jordan's hand faltered for a moment before he pulled his mobile out and scrolled through the contacts, settling on Mr. Roberts. Before he could think about it anymore he pushed the button, and a dialling tone filled the room. Jordan silently prayed it would ring out but Mr. Roberts gruff voice filled the room.
"Jordan? DO you have any idea what time it is?"
"Uh, yes sir. Sorry."
"Anyway what do you want?" His voice was slightly agitated, mostly at the hour of the call. He usually got on well with his daughter's boyfriend, he was nothing but polite and considerate.
"Um, well I have something to tell you."
groaned. " Let me guess, you got Maia pregnant?"
"Wait no I- hang on, what?"
"Jordan, Maia went to a sleepover at her friends house. She may have covenantally forgot to mention her boyfriend was there, but I was young once and do know that a great dare is to scare the crap out of some poor girls parents."
"Oh. Um." Jordan went silently.
Mr. Roberts chuckled. "Don't worry, im not too annoyed. But if anything happens I will be very pissed Jordan." His tone turning dark. "As will other parents I'm sure."
"Yes sir."
"Nothing has happened?"
Jordan hesitated, thinking of Jace and Clary lap dance, that would count as something wouldn't it. "Um, no, besides the fact Maia and I were sick." Jordan lied.
"Sick?"
"Bad smoothie."
"Of course."
"Yep."
"Well have fun, not too much." He said, his voice very stern.
"Uh, ok, we would never- I mean, not that I-"
"Jordan, chill. But if I hear anything-"
"I understand."
"Yes, and I do think it was a bit rude of you to call me at this hour."
"Yes, Im very sorry."
"No, but you will be. Maybe I should have a nice talk to you and Maia."
Jordan choked on air. "Um, what?"
"I think you know what I meant. Hello Maia."
"Hi daddy!" Maia squeaked out.
"Don't daddy me. I want to talk to you and Jordan tomorrow."
"But-"
He chuckled, "Consider it punishment. It will be funny. Goodbye everyone else!"
Everyone chorused goodbyes, and Jordan hung up, slightly in shock and embarrassed.
"Maia what did he mean?"
Her face flushed red. "Um, I think he means he wants to have a sex talk with the two of us."
"Oh, um. Right. Crap."
Everyone laughed at their panicked faces. "Come on Jordan, lets go."
"Fine. Izzy."
"Truth."
"How many guys have you dated?"
Izzy snorted, "Too many."
"A number?"
"Seriously? Probably around 8."
"Right."
"Yep, ok. Jace, truth or dare."
Both Clary and Jace let out a moan. "Why is everyone picking on me and Clary?"
"Because Clary would be the most innocent out of all of us so its fun to tease her, and you, and since your not actually dating its hilarious."
"Izzy," Jace pleaded.
"Answer."
"Um, truth?"
"Would you rather Clary give you a hand job or blow job."
Jace groaned and glared at Izzy, slowly removing his top at the same time. Clary leaned back into his chest, shivering slightly at the contact between her mostly bare back and his bare chest.
"Sparkles. Truth or dare."
"Dare."
"I dare you, to order any kind of takeout and flirt with the person when they bring it to the door, and finish by kissing them on the cheek."
"Right."
"Right."
"Fine, chuck us my phone."
Jace reached around to the small table and chucked Magnus his phone.
"Ok." Magnus fiddled with his phone a moment before chucking it beside him.
"I ordered a box of 20 Krispy Kreams from that company that delivers like anything. 15 minutes apparently. Jon, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"What was your thoughts when the CLace-"
"Clace?"
"What the hell!"
Magnus waved his hand dismissevly. "-did that cute little lap dance." Jon went red.
"I wanted to punch Jace in the face, until he was unconscious. And I wanted to force Clary to go home, and kill Izzy for making them do it."
"Conflicting emotions." Magnus said seriously, in a mock of a therapist. Jon cracked a grin and turned to Jace.
"Truth or dare."
"Um, truth?"
"How do you feel about Clary? Like really feel?" Everyone turned to face Jace, including Clary who Jace felt take in a deep breath.
"Um, well." He paused. "I feel as though I'm starting to really like her. Maybe from all the fake kissing we did, that sexy as hell lap dance," Jace chuckled," but I think I really like her." he said softly. "But, above all I want to protect her, keep her safe, keep our friendship. Above everything, that friendship is everything, I could not handle it if she wasn't here. Now that Ive found you." Jace whispered that last part, softly so only Clary could hear.
Silence fell over the room. Clary tentatively ran her hand through his hair, and pulled him close, connecting their lips softly. The kiss felt different; more real. More real than any of their others, most likely due to Jace's small declaration. Clary pulled away and looked into his eyes, telling immediately that what he said was the truth. Reluctantly Clary turned back to the circle, and she saw Jon give Jace a small nod of approval. Clearing his throat, Jace's eyes scanned the circle.
"Maia."
"truth."
"Has your dad ever given you the sex talk before."
"Oh um. Not really, he said when it was needed he would. Oh god, I am going to kill you Clary." Clary smiled in return.
"Erm…Alec. Truth or dare."
"Truth."
"Have you ever eaten Izzy's cooking?"
"Yes. Once."
"What did it taste, smell?"
"It smelt like a cross between week old vomit and unwashed gym socks. It tasted, like vomit, and like, like-" Alec tried to find the right word. "Like shit."
"How lovely." Jon said dryly.
"Oh no, definitely not. Simon, I really feel for you if you're in for the long haul."
Izzy glared at her brother, and Simon nodded slowly.
"Now, Maia, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"What happened between you and Simon in the closet?"
Maia smirked, "I could show you better." And Maia crawled slowly toward Simon and sat in front of him, winking playfully.
"Ready?"
"Lets go." An the two of them went about moaning each others names and messing up their own hair and clothing. When Maia sat back down everyone was rolling around laughing, trying to get a hold of themselves and failing.
"That is gold." Jon gasped out, but was interrupted by the doorbell.
"Oh! Sparkles off you go!"
Magnus rolled his eyes but was confidently towards the door, opening it to find a teenage guy holding a box of donuts. He had short blond hair, only noticeable from the roots; the rest was died blue and wore tight leather pants and boots with a delivery blue top thrown over his top half. Piercings decorated both ears heavily as well as a ring on his lip, nose and eyebrow. Magnus blinked and took a deep breath.
"Hey there handsome."
"Go away fag, take your damn donuts and give me money." (very sorry if 'fag' offends anyone, I do not mean it to)
"How much," Magnus asked flirtatiously.
"$20."
Magnus pulled the money from his wallet, 'accidentally' letting a condom drop out to the floor. "Oops, did you want this too?" Magnus asked innocently.
The guy went white. "Look, um, I."
Taking the box Magnus stuffed the money into the waist band of his pants and pecked him on the cheek. The guy went from white to red and grabbed Magnus by his collar.
"Listen you sick freak I don't know what kind of shit you think your pulling but its not working, so just go-" the guy broke off as Jon, Jace, Jordan and Alec walked out in a threatening.
"Maybe you could back off of our friend."
"He came on to me!" The guy exclaimed in rage.
"Yeah right, you were totally trying to make a move on him."
"I was not, I am certainly not gay. But by the looks of it…you all are," He finished with a smirk, taking in the guys states of dress. Jace flung one arm around Alec, the other around Jon.
"Yes we are, and are very much in love."
Jon groaned and shoved Jace away from him.
"Get the hell out, obviously you were trying to take advantage of him."
"I-I-what?"
"Don't even deny it." Magnus smirked as the guy swore and walked away.
"Naw thanks guys."
"Anything for my favourite gay person." Jace said roughing Magnus' hair, which hurt Jace hand more than Magnus. Alec shoved Jace from behind and Jace strolled back into the living room. After destroying the donuts they sat in silence till Izzy spoke up.
"Do you want to keep playing or.."
"Maybe one more for everyone?"
"Okay, Magnus truth or dare?"
"dare."
"I dare you to go 3 days without hair product." Magnus whined but reluctantly nodded his head.
"Jordan."
"Truth."
"Are you scared of tomorrow?"
"With Maia's dad? Hell yes."
"Iz, truth or dare."
"Hmmm, truth."
"How far have you and Simon gotten?"
Izzy blushed and removed her top, revealing her lacy pink bra.
"Clary. Truth, or dare."
"Erm…Dare."
"I dare you to wax Jace's legs."
Clary grinned. "All of them or just one strip?"
"2 strips minimum."
"Do I even get a say in this?" Jace asked from behind Clary.
"No, no. Shhhh, Iz can you get the wax and stuff?"
Izzy nodded happily and raced towards her room, while Clary got off of Jace and instructed him so he was sitting with his legs out.
Izzy rushed back in, everything ready to go. Clary started spreading the wax on, and Jace hissed on contact.
"Jace I haven't even started yet."
"I know. I just, wasn't expecting it to be hot."
With a roll of her eyes Clary continued to spread the wax over his legs.
"Ok, ready?" Jace squeezed his eyes shut, as Clary smoothed the strip over the wax. And waited. And waited. Finally jace poked one eye open.
"Are you-" he broke of with a high pitched scream, trying to kick Clary away from his leg.
"CLARY! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"
"No, kill Izzy. She dared me to do it."
"You couldn't have taken your pants off."
"I would have been practically naked on your lap, Jace. No."
Jace groaned and straightened his leg out. "Get it over with."
Clary spread more wax over a section of his leg, and put the strip on.
"Jace, babe, hey look at me."
"Did you just call me babe?" Jace asked with a smirk.
"Shutup. Look at me." Jace looked Clary in the eye and Clary slowly leaned in, making Jace believe she was about to kiss him, instead of her soft lips on his he felt the strip being pulled off, this time he only let out a surprised grunt.
"Clary that was mean. SO mean."
"You loved it. It was well played by me you have to admit."
"Shutup." Jace grumbled while everyone else laughed at his reaction. Jace, annoyed pulled his legs back and rubbed them, leaving Clary to clean up the mess. When it was all gone, Jace reluctantly let Clary sit back on his lap. She made herself comfortable and looked around the circle.
"Jon, truth or dare."
"Dare."
"I dare you, after you've dared someone not to speak for the rest of the day; as in Sunday." Jon gaped, but reluctantly nodded his head.
"Simon. Truth or dare."
"Truth."
"How many times, for real, have you watched either Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings or Star Wars." Simon's brow furrowed and he counted on his fingers.
"All together? Like each individual movie counts as one?"
Jon nodded.
"Alright, probably like, 120."
"WHAT! Simon that's insane!"
"Well I'm sorry. Im a nerd, its hard wired into my brain." Clary laughed at the stunned looks on everyone's faces.
"Okay, Jace. Truth or dare."
"Dare."
"Ok, I dare you to tell us what your greatest fear is, and what caused it."
Jace opened his mouth to retort something, but went pale, his usually golden skin completely white and he closed his eyes, as though he was trying to block something out. Jace gripped CLarys hips, trying to focus on the fact she was right there in front of her, unharmed but couldn't, and felt himself slipping into a memory.
Flashback
"Jonathan. Follow me now." Valentine barked out as Jace, 7 years old followed quickly. "Remember what happened last time you disobeyed me?"
Jonathan bowed his head. "Jonathan look at me when I'm talking to you."
"Yes sir."
"Answer the question."
"Yes sir, I remember."
"Good now sit down."
Jonathan sat silently on the small wooden chair in the large room; cold, airy and terrifying. Valentine slowly held a knife up, sliding the edge of the blade along Jonathan's cheek.
"Jonathan. Remember, Clary will pay if you disobey." Jace nodded silently.
"Good. Now do not make a sound." Jonathan winced as Valentines hand made contact with his cheek, and he struggled not to cry out. Again he bit back a scream as Valentine brought the blade down along his forearm.
"Now. Slice your palm open." Jonathan looked up at the man, horror etched onto his face.
"Wha-what?"
"You heard me."
"But-but I can't I –"
"Now. Or I will ensure someone does this to Clary. And she will be lucky to not need stitches with the deepness. Jonathan, just a slice. Not deep. Do it."
Jonathan gulped and pressed the blade into his hand, a quick intake of breath following before the knife clattered to the ground, blood dripping along it.
"Very good. Now I want you to do the same thing to Clary when you return to her." Jonathan's eyes went wide. "No, I cant she-"
"Yes you can and you will."
"No I-"
"Jonathan. You shall sit in this room until you agree." Valentine straightened his suit and walked out of the room with a loud click resounding behind him from the locked door. Jonathan sat there, crying into his hands. He had no clue what to do. He would never hurt Clary; would he? He looked down at his hand and arm, still bleeding although not heavily. Jonathan frowned, and took off his sock, placing it on top so that it would stop bleeding.
It didn't seem to do much, so Jonathan just left it there and carefully lowered himself to the ground. He looked around for something; anything even slightly comfortable to sleep on but couldn't see anything so he raised his free hand and cradled his head there. It was then he let the tears fall. Without knowing it he drifted off to sleep, and then the dreams came.
In the dream, Clary was lying down on a bed, fast asleep. Jonathan watched in horror as he; himself in the dream got a blade and dragged it down her arm, ignoring her shouts of protest. He then proceeded to kick her in the sternum and punch her cheek, again and again before he pushed her roughly off the bed where she landed on the ground with a deafening crack. Blood pooled around her. And Jonathan sat down on the bed, lay there, and went to sleep around her blood, not even feeling bad for what he had done to Clary.
Jonathan sat up abruptly, gasping for air. The dream had felt so real, as though he had actually done it. Jonathan shook his head, deciding he would never hurt Clary. He just wouldn't be able to do it.
Valentine reentered a few hours later with a hard look on his face. "Go, do it." Jonathan let out a small whimper and shook his head, earning a mock surprise look from the man standing in front of him.
"Very well then." He turned away and pulled out a radio, but Jonathan only caught snippets of the conversation.
"As deep without permanent…he refused…yes by then he will…do it now."
"There we go, that's darling Clarissa taken care of. Back to your room now. You disgust me." Valentine said and walked out, waiting impatiently for Jace to follow him. Once he was at their bedroom door he pushed Jonathan inside and locked the door behind him. Jonathan sat timidly on the side of the bed, where Clary knelt crying and cradling her hand. Jonathan swallowed, knowing he was ultimately the cause of her pain and held back a cry, trying his best to comfort her.
End Flashback
"Jace, come on. He's not here anymore, he doesn't control our lives. Jace!" Jace slowly came into his surroundings, finding his arms tightly around Clary's waist, hers around his neck. She was still sitting in his lap, but had turned to straddle him and she was murmuring in his ear.
"Jace, shhh its ok. Im right here. Jace."
"I uh, I but, I was-"
"Jace, you don't have to explain to me. Shhhh, maybe you should go to bed."
Jace nodded mutely and pulled Clary close to him once again. Clary hugged him tightly in response, before puling away and standing up. She held out a hand which Jace took, and she gently coaxed him up and the 2 made their way towards Jace's bedroom. Clary pushed his door open and slowly pushed him down onto the bed.
"Are you coming on to me?" Jace asked, but his voice lacked the usual humour.
"Something like that." Clary helped Jace under the covers and sat beside him, stroking his hair.
"Clary please don't go." Jace said quietly as Clary went to stand.
"Jace I-"
"Clary, stay with me please." Clary's heart just about broke after hearing how desperate he sounded.
"Jace I'll be back. I promise, I just have to go downstairs and say goodnight. I'll be back." Jace nodded in the dark and Clary exited his room and closed the door quietly behind her. Just as she went to descend the stairs someone came up nearly knocking her over.
"Oh, hi Alec."
"Clary. Is Jace-?"
"He's fine."
"Why did he respond to you. He almost never responds to someone who's not family. During an attack I mean." Clary bit her lip.
"How much has Jace told you.."
"Told me?"
"From what happened when he was little?"
Alec raised an eyebrow. "Not much. He talks to me the most but not much. Why?" He asked suspiciously.
"Did he ever tell you there was someone else there?"
Alec gave her a calculating look. "Yes. Of course he did."
"Well, um, I'm-"
"Clarissa." Alec said, sucking in air. "You were the little girl that got him through; aren't you."
Clary nodded, and was surprised when Alec's arms went around her tightly, pulling her into his body for a hug. Clary hesitantly wrapped her arms around Alec, resting her head on his chest.
"Thank you." Alec murmured into her hair. "For saving him. He wouldn't have made it out if it weren't for you. Thank you." Clary let a few tears escape.
"No, we helped each other, neither of us would have survived without the other." After a few moments silence Alec pulled away.
"DO others know?"
"Not of our connection. Maia, Simon and Jon know about me from when I was little, but not many details."
"Ok, are you staying with Jace?"
Clary blushed slightly and nodded.
"Ok, just go back to him. I'll go down and make sure no ones dead." He said with a smile. Clary nodded, a significant look shared between them before she left to go back to Jace.
"Clary?"
"Yeah its me Jace, don't worry."
"C'mere." Clary sat down beside Jace, and quickly pulled a white teeshirt from the ground over her head, also taking her sweatpants off before laying down beside him. Jace pulled her into his side and slung an arm around her waist, nuzzling his head into the junction between her neck and shoulders. After a few minutes Clary felt Jace relax beside her, and his breathing turned regular and she felt her own eyes begin to droop, and before she knew it she too was asleep.
The next morning Clary woke up, and turned her head to find Jace's tawny eyes staring at her.
"Morning." Clary said sleepily and tried to snuggle back into Jace. During the night they had changed positions so they were spooning; Jace's front against Clary's back, Jace's arm still around Clary's waist.
"You look really peaceful when you sleep." Jace murmured, chuckling slightly at the blush that rose on Clary's cheeks.
"Thanks I guess." Clary paused. "Oh and uh, Alec knows."
"Knows what?"
"About…us, from when we were younger. Im so sorry Jace but I passed him as I left your room and he said you talked to him so-"
"Clary chill, its totally fine. Alec was the only person who ever really listened properly. Who just let me dump stuff onto, who didn't try console me constantly, hover around worrying. He understood I needed space and respected that. Well Max would be an option but he was too young."
"I understand completely. I didn't want to talk to anyone, I spoke to Jon a bit but not much."
"Yeah, I guess it would have been-"
"Sorry, I was just looking for…my…sister." Jon said, stumbling into the room. He crossed his arms and raised one eyebrow.
"Clary, what, the hell, are you doing in his bed?"
"Sleeping?"
"Clary don't be a smart arse."
"What the hell are you doing in Jace Lightwoods bed!" Jon exclaimed, his voice rising as he got angrier and angrier. "I though Izzy was kidding yesterday!"
"Jon, just calm down."
"Calm down? Clary your in some guys bed, in his clothes!"
"So?" Clary asked indignantly. "What if I did have sex? What would you do?"
Jon went red with rage. "JACE LIGHTWOOD I SWEAR-"he was cut off as someone flew into the room and tackled him to the ground, the door closing with a bang. Clary groaned and shuffled down the bed, the doona nearly covering her face.
Jace stood up and went to inspect what was happening.
"woah Alec, what are you-" he broke off as Jon went flying into him, knocking him on the floor and causing the air to leave his lungs. He lay there as Jon sat on top of him, going to punch him in the jaw before he was wrenched back.
"Jon! Just listen to what they have to say!"
"Listen- to- what- Alec! I found my sister in his bed!"
"I know, but just hear them out!"
"Hear them out? Alec how would you react if you came into my room and found your sister in my bed." Jon asked, one eyebrow raised.
"I would probably want to beat the crap out of you."
"Exactly."
"But I wouldn't, I would listen to what you had to say first."
"No you wouldn't."
"You don't know that. Just sit down." Alec forcefully pushed Jon into Jace's desk chair,"and listen to what they have to say."
"He punched me." Jace murmured, while Alec and Jon fought. He slowly sat back on the bed and ran his hands through Clary's hair.
"We keep getting caught like this Clare."
"Yeah I know, very unfortunate." They pair turned back to the two boys at the end of the bed.
"Explain." Jon said with venom in his voice.
"Well young Jonathan, once we left we came up here and had hot passionate sex, and I made-" Jace said sarcastically
"Jace!" Clary exclaimed. "Stop being a dick. Jon, you remember what I told you about when I was younger?"
"When you were kidnapped? Clare cant this wait till later."
"NO. Remember how I said there was a boy there?"
"Yeah Jonathan Herondale."
"Jon, meet Jonathan Herondale." Clary said quietly. The room fell silent, only breathing to be heard.
"Wait you- were the one-what-but-"
"Jon, I slept through the night, no nightmares or anything for the second night in a row. How often does that happen?"
Jon frowned. "It doesn't."
"Exactly." The room went silent once more.
"Sorry I punched you." Jon said sheepishly, breaking the silence.
Jace snorted. "Hope to repay the favour someday."
A/N And there it is! I wasn't too happy with this but I'll warm up to it. I hope you liked the Clace! Can anyone guess what Jaces biggest fear is? Thanks to everyone for ideas and reviews, they mean so much to me! And a big thank you to everyone because… WE BROKE 300 REVIEWS! WHICH IS INSANE! AND I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH! AND WE BROKE 100 FAVS AND NEARLY BROKE 200 FOLLOWS WHICH IS AMAZINGLY AWESOME AND I CANT THANK YOU ENOUGH! I love you all heaps!
So please leave your thoughts/suggestions about the chapter and stuff, and I will repeat myself THEY WILL BE TAKEN AGAIN! Still some confusion I think, but they are taken for a specific reason. Any guesses? So I will update weekly again, but if I receive 50 reviews before next Saturday, I will update on Thursday! (or around there) But there will definitely be an update next Sat if not. Thanks guyzz xx
-Demonpoxjohnnyboy
(Does anyone else have trouble picturing Jace's hair? Like it has curls, but isn't curly, its long but not too long, short but still not too short…like am I the only one? I just picture it as perfect, I cant actually describe what it looks like…besides golden. Sorry, it annoys me quite a bit)