So here's the Simon Reaction everyone's been excited for. Sorry about all the typo's and stuff, i promise i'll go into editing once I've finished part one! Also can i just say a HUGE thank you to everyone who's left reviews and thanks to everyone who's now favourited or is following my story :)

~Georgia

The silence drew out. Minuets seemed like hours. Neither 22 year-old could bring them selves to break the eye contact. Simon had stubble now, he suited it. Isabelle thought about what it would be like kiss him, run her hands along his, newly acquired, muscular back. He was buff. Simon… was buff. But it didn't take away the beauty of his lankiness.
"Isabelle…" His voice was airy, and it shook as he said her name. She was speechless. Her eyes flicked behind him to her brother, who's face looked disheartened. The she look at his boyfriend, who stood confidently, with his arms crossed, smirking.
"Izz… I tried tot stop him… I was-" Isabelle held up a hand to silence her brother.
"I know…" She turned her back and picked up the Hot Coca "I heard" She continued. Simon was still staring at Isabelle. Of course, Isabelle being Isabelle she was hyper aware of the attention, yet she kept her cool and pottered about the kitchen cleaning up after the hot coca making. Finally she spoke "Lets get you off to bed Em!" It was only now that Simon noticed the small chestnut haired child sat at the breakfast bar. Obediently, Emily followed her mother towards the door.
"Iz- Isabelle, can't we talk." He whispered catching her arm as she walked past him towards the door. As soon as his calloused hand touched her naked upper arm it sent sparks though her- just as it did before she'd left. It made her want to grab him and kiss him over and over until she had to breathe. Simon heard her suck in breath as he touched her. Just as he was about to speak Isabelle began, turning her head to him.
"Once I've put our daughter to bed. Alright?" Again, Isabelle had left Simon flabbergasted as she sauntered up the stairs.
"OUR?" Isabelle ignored Simon and focused on putting her baby girl to bed.

"So, that was my daddy?" Asked Emily with a mouthful of chocolate chip cookie. Izzy answered with a "mhm"
"Oh" She said swallowing her cookie "He looks like me."
"He does!"
"He looks nice!"
"He was!"
"Mummy did you love him? Like Anna loved Kristoff? Like Belle loved Beast?" The little girls darks eyes shone with the mere mention of fictional love.
Smiling Isabelle looked over at her girl and replied "Yes, like Flynn loved Repunzil, like Katniss loved Peeta!" The child giggled and put her Coca and plate of cookies onto the small beside table.
"Storytime!" Izzy sighed at her daughters request.
"Tell you what I'll send Uncle Magnus up to read you one ok" Isabelle compromised, kissing her daughters head.
"YAY!" Emily grinned "Go then mummy" Isabelle let out a tight laugh.
"Good night and god bless to you too!" Emily hugged her mother. "Goodnight and god bless mummy, I love you!"
"I love you too, Sweetie!" She turned kissed her daughter once again and headed towards the door. Pausing she said "Your uncle Magnus will be right up, Sleep tight baby girl!" Isabelle left the room.

"Thank you Magnus."
"Its alright Izzy, look about Simon." Izzy let out an exasperated groan. "Seriously isabelle, you need to stop acting like you the wounded animal! Because you're not! He loved you! Worshiped you even and you ran from him!"
"I know! I know I'm a stupid cow! I know! But I was 17… and terrified! I was pregnant!"

"You put yourself in more danger out there than you would have in here!"
"Let her be Magnus! She understands her wrong doing now go read Emily a story whilst we sort out the big problems!" Magnus obeyed Alec and went to read Emily her story. Suddenly, Isabelle was in Alec's arms.
"Come on! You're going to have to talk to him at some point and he knows he has a daughter so I'd advise you sort things out tonight. " Izzy nodded and broke away from her brother.

"Its now or never right?"

Opening the lounge door Izzy let out a long shaky breath. Now or never. He was there. His silhouette darkened by the open range fire he was sat before. He was staring- he did that when her was worried. She put her socked foot inside and the floor creaked. Simon whipped his head around and looked right into Isabelle's eyes.
"I'm a dad?" Izzy nodded "Whats her name?"
"Emily… Emily Jane." It was almost a whisper.
"Lewis?"
"Lightwood…" Correct Izzy. Simon looked disappointed. He sat back down with a sigh.
"I've missed you. God Izzy I've missed you so, so much! I kills me to think that you couldn't come to me about this. I mean, she's mine too!" There was a moment of silence between the two. Isabelle had never felt so guilty in her life. "Can I see her?"
"She's in bed now."
"I know, I meant in the morning!" He was angry, angrier than she'd ever seen him before. She couldn't blame him though, he had his rights.
"Yes, of course!" Isabelle finally shut the door and sat beside him.
"I'm so sorry Simon. I was terrified!"
"I could have come with you! You have no idea what its like to loose a dad! I lost mine and swore that I'd raise mine like he did me and Rebecca!"
"I know.."
"No you don't! You've been there, watched her grow! Held her when she cried. She doesn't know me! This doesn't just affect you! You Can be a selfish bitch Isabelle but this crossed the fucking line!" That was it, she was crying.
"Don't you think I get that? I think about it every God Damn day! It kills me! That's why I came back. To out things right with everyone. You especially! I want things to be the same as they were before."
"No Izzy not me. We can't be the same." His voice cold his eyes were glassy as he stared at the fire, dancing in the range.
"W-why?" Isabelle chocked out.
"I'm getting married!"