CHAPTER 2
"Once there was a shadow hunter girl with red hair, green eyes and freckles who was madly in love with an incredibly hot shadow hunter boy. One day when they were cuddling in bed, the boy decided to tell the girl everything that he loved about her. He whispered of her adorable shortness, her flaming red hair that reminded him of flames, her green eyes which reminded him of four leaf clovers and how lucky he was to have her. The feeling of her soft, pale pink lips on his, moving in motion with his; the softness of her hands connected with his own; her selflessness and her cute personality. He told her all about the little things that had him falling in love for her all over again each day. She was the one that defying his father's theory of, 'To love is to destroy.'"
Jace's eyes were locked on Clary's during his whole story. She smiled, tears building up in her eyes. She blinked and one of them fell down her cheek. Jace lowered her head and kissed her tears away, whispering softly into her ear, his voice tickling the hairs on the back on her neck, "I love you, Clary."
With all the passion and love she could muster, Clary planted her lips against his and kissed him powerfully. With as much passion and love as she had, he moved his lips in sync with hers, tangling his fingers in her red hair. A spark zapped from Jace's lips to Clary's and the girl instantly pulled away. She giggle before adding, "I love you too, Jace, forever and always but I think we're going to have to work on that still." She whispered into his ear.
He chuckled, a deep, hearty chuckle. "Yes, I guess we will." Gently, he kissed her cheek. She smiled and buried her face into his toned chest. "I'm never going to leave you, always know that."
She shook her head against his chest and pulled back to look into his honey, golden eyes; trailing a hand down his cheek. "Jace, I know that—you practically tell me everyday."
With that, she kissed him once, lightly and closed her eyes as she rested her head against his chest, listening to his heart beat in time with hers, his breathing slow and even. Her eyes fluttered closed and quickly before she could once again be pulled into the realm of dreams, she whispered his name, "Jace?"
"Mm?" he responded, his voice already heavy with sleep. She sighed and pulled back once more to stare at his angel face. His eyes were open but sluggish. He reached a hand out and laced their fingers together, smiling slightly. "What is it, my angel?"
"I'm sorry for before."
At first his face only shown confusion and then realisation but all he responded with is, "You have nothing to be sorry for, I know you're just as frustrated about this as I am but we'll get through it, we always get through things, I promise."
She smiled, accepting his answer and felt her eyes already closing as her head hit his chest. She felt his fingers dance over her face and her face as the darkness began to consume her.
Only just did she hear Jace's voice whisper, "Goodnight, my beautiful Clary."