A/N: Hey guys! I know Clary was a little stiff in the last chapter, but I wanted that. As I said, sge isn't going to be like forever.

Please enjoy.

I stepped out of the room, spinning around to show Jace the outfit she picked. I put on a black skirt, red sweater, and black tights. I knew when I snipping at him a few weeks ago about my clothes, I was overreacting. He told me that I used to dress up for Sebastian all the time, and I realized that he was right. I was just so nervous about all that whole night. I didn't know what to do. Jace grinned over at me, looking me up and down.

"Is this better? I'm sorry about New Year's I just-" He held out his hand, stopping me from finishing my sentence.

"I know." He stepped closer to me, placing his hands on my hips. "I do like this." He pecked my lips. I giggled, drawing away from him. I grabbed my coat slipping it on my shoulders.

"Let's go." I took his hand, leading us out the door.

We had a snow day today, and we determined to spend the whole day out. Movies, cafes, shopping, you name it, and we are probably going there. I think since we aren't going to place will everyone will know us, I calm down. He had a lazy smile stretched across his face, making me grin. I held onto his arm, as we walked down the road. Our first stop was at our favorite cafe, Java Jones.

"Two hot cocoas." Jace ordered for them, smiling over at me.

"You know me so well." I teased, biting my lip. "But what are you going to drink?" I cocked my head to the side, laughing quietly. He rolled his eyes at me, as we moved to the pick-up counter. I saw the barista glancing over at Jace, so I hold onto his arm, staking my claim on Jace. The girl looked down and away from us, feeling pride swell in my chest. He didn't notice that I was being territorial, but when I starting thinking about my actions more, I realized that Jace is mine. Everyone wants a piece of him, and he's all mine. How did this even happen?

"Here you go." Jace handed me my coco, making me smile. He mingled out fingers together, tugging me gently over to one of the tall tables by the window. When we sat down, our fingers were still twined together. His thumb moved across the back of my hand, as we spoke softly about everything and nothing. There was so much about him that no one really saw, which kind of broke my heart. Here is a guy that loves almost everyone, works his butt off for all of his achievements, and still feels incredibly insecure. The last part I guessed at. He never actually said anything about feeling insecure, but the way he talks about certain things, shows me that he isn't completely comfortable telling me about it. There are times where he will say, "I haven't told anyone this, but…" Whenever he says that, I know it means that he trusts me. He hates getting close to people, but he is letting me in because he cares about me.

I open up to him too. Our issues are different, yet he seems to always understand where I'm coming from. He listens intently, just like I do. He voices his opinion when he thinks it's needed, and surprisingly it helps. It feels good to unload my anxieties onto someone else. Jace's different perspective on life makes me think about how I view my own.

I slipped my coco, gazing over at him. We had moved away from more serious talks to the crazy football game that I slept through last night. Our hands had broken apart, but I didn't really mind. I really just liked being with him. Both of my hands gripped my cup, trying to stay warm.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jace's voice interrupted my thought, slightly frazzling me.

"Like what?" I raised my eyes brows, as I brought the cup up to my lips again.

"I don't know. It's just not normal." He shrugged, as the side of his mouth curled up slightly.

OoOoO

When we exited Java's, I mingled my fingers together with Jace's. We were heading to the movies, and we were going to see a movie that had been out for a little while. We didn't really care what we were going to see. We just wanted to get out of our tiny apartment. Jace's hand was playing with mine, as he led me down the street. "Hurry up! We are going to be late!" I started walking quicker, practically dragging Jace down the road. He groaned resisting me, as much as he could, but finally gave in to the running. I laughed, glancing back at him, as we skipped down the road. We hurried into the theater, and the lights started to dim the second we landed in our seats. "Just in time." I leaned back against my seat, crossing my legs.

"I knew we would be fine." Jace scoffed, lifting the arm rest between us. I wrinkled my nose at him, but I didn't say anything. I don't think I've ever seen a movie with arm rest up before. His hand rested on my knee, making my stomach flip, and I hesitantly leaned against him.

His thumb moved lazily in slow circles along my tights, which I was finding to be very distracting. The lights turned off completely as the movie started. I inhaled a small breath, feeling hyper-aware of the boy next to me. Heat radiated from his body, making my entire body feel like it was on fire. I knew I was blushing, and I was thankful for the dark that was surrounding us. I shifted in my seat, trying to calm myself down. Why does he do this to me? I think he started to notice the effect his ministrations were having, because he started to change the speeds of his movements. His thumb would move slowly over the top of my knee and fast on the underside of my knee cap. I bit my lip, forcing myself not to squirm or say something. I would not let him win this. My stomach flipped when his side mushed closer to mine. I quickly turned my gaze over to him, and our faces were millimeters apart. Without thinking I connected our lips. Jace responded immediately. For a few seconds I forgot we were in the movie theaters, but when I realized where we were, I pulled away, gaping for breath. I looked around seeing if anyone saw, feeling absolutely petrified.

"Calm down. No one is paying attention to us." Jace whispered, running the back of his fingers down my cheek.

"I know. I'm just paranoid." I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair.

"We are in the back corner of a movie theater. No one looks up here." He chuckled, pecking my cheek. "You need to stop worrying. In all honesty our hand holding and foot action is much worse than us kissing in the back of a dark movie. I don't know how people haven't figured it out." He murmured, draping his arm over my shoulder.

"We are that bad aren't we." I snorted, gazing up at him.

"Yeah, so let's just have some fun." He carefully leaned in, pausing just in front of my lips. I pecked his lips lightly before drawing away. "I meant like this." His hand weaved into my hair, leading me into a deep kiss. I whimpered against his lips, turning my body to press against his more. I gripped onto his shirt, trying to keep up with Jace's rhythmic movements. My stomach felt like it was sizzling. I wanted to keep going. I wanted to keep my mouth against his, but I needed air. Luckily I didn't have to make that decision. Jace backed away from me practically gasping for breath.

"I'll try to remember your definition of fun." I stammered, gulping heavily.

"Good." His grin seemed more smug than normal, so I lightly punched him in the arm. "What?" He laughed, nudging me.

"Stop looking like that." I teased, snickering quietly.

"Like what?" He raised his eye brows like he didn't know what he was doing.

"Like a little boy who finally got the toy he wanted." I covered my mouth to keep from laughing too loud.

"Whatever." He smirked, draping his arm over my shoulder.

"Yeah, whatever." I shook my head, trying to force the small smile away from my lips. "Can I watch the movie now? Or are you going to keep distracting me." I bit my lip, purposely teasing him.

"I don't know can you?" He weaved out lips together again, making my toes curl. I kissed back half heartily, keeping my eyes on the screen just to annoy him.

"Yep, I think I can I watch the movie." I mocked, as Jace pouted at me.

"What if I didn't really care about watching the movie?" His mouth brushed over my jaw, traveling down my neck. I adjusted in my seat, forcing myself not to give in.

"Then I would say we wasted good money to go to a movie when we didn't watch it. We can do this for free at home." I ran my fingers through hair, bringing him into one last gentle kiss.

"I'm going to hold you to that." He chuckled, settle back against the cushions.

"Ok." I laughed, leaning against him for support.

A/N: So this was a fluffy chapter, but I thought it was super cute. There's probably seven chapters at most left. I don't want to make this story drag on and ruin it.

Is there any date or anything you guys want to see in the next few chapters? I am running out of couply ideas for them, and I want a few more chapters before their parents find out about them.

Also I don't know if I addressed this, but it legal to marry and date a step-sibling because legally their step-parent isn't their parent. I looked this up a while ago, so I'm going with it.

What did you guys think?

What has been your favorite part?

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