Hey everyone! I'm so sorry this is late AGAIN!

Still adjusting and getting things sorted after moving .-.

Ahyhow, here you are.


Clary wheezed as Izzy tightened up the back of her dress.

"Why did I choose a dress with a corset bodice?" Clary said, pressing a hand to her stomach.

"Because it makes you look impossible beautiful and sexy." Emma said, helping Izzy tie the ribbon at the back.

"Okay. Checklist!" Izzy shouted.

"Something old!" Emma said.

Clary pointed at the pearls hair pins in her hair. They had been her great grandmother.

"Something new!" Izzy said.

Clary held up her wrist were a pearl bracelet was clasp, from Izzy, Emma, Magnus and Alec.

"Something borrowed!" Izzy said, grinning.

"Alec, turn around." Clary said.

Alec complied, turning around.

Clary lifted up her dresses skirt to releasing the lace garter on her leg.

"Something blue." Emma said.

Clary lifted her dress up further to reveal the blue lace underwear she had on.

"Perfect!" Izzy shouted.

Clary looked in a mirror one last time. Her dress had a corset bodice, with a strapless, sweetheart neckline, making her look sexy, but beautiful and not slutty. The skirt puffed out a little, but not to much, hiding Clary's tall white heels making her look taller. The train wasn't too long, but still dragged behind her. Her veil was long and her hair half up and half down, pinned with the pearl pins.

"You ready?" Izzy asked.

Izzy, Emma and Alec stood behind her, smiling. Izzy and Emma wore teal bridesmaid dresses and Alec wore a matching tie. It had been a hard choice between who to have as her third 'bridesmaid' between Magnus and Alec. Magnus in the end was sick of it and practically shoved Alec at Clary's feet.

She'd been planning this day for nearly 4 years. They had both decided to wait so everything was perfect and nothing was rushed. But once Clary had turned 21 and Jace 22, she'd blown and said 3 years had already been too long to wait. And now that day was finally here.

"I'm ready." Clary said.

Everything went in kind of blur. Clary had wanted the wedding in a garden and got her wish. Clary looped her arm through Jon's once the bridesmaids and groomsman had gone down the aisle. She could catch a glimpse of Jace's golden head over the guests.

Clary's heart was pounding and she clung to her brothers arm as if to draw energy from him. Jon led her down the aisle, her train dragging behind her, along the grass. Clary felt like she was going to faint when she spotted Jace at the end of the aisle. She felt like running towards him and throwing her arms around him for support.

Jace wore an extremely black and sexy tux, clasping his hands in front of him. When he saw her, hid face morphed into the happiness expression she'd ever seen and she was sure she looked the exact same. She was so happy she was afraid she was going to start crying.

Jon walked her down the aisle, the guests smiling and gazing at Clary as if she were the main attraction. Well she was. But Jace was staring at her as if she were some Angel, but in that moment he looked like the Angel. Sunlight bathing him, giving him a golden halo. The trees behind him were curved and looked a little like a heart.

Jon kissed the top of her head and let her go, sitting next to their mother. Clary glanced at her mother and Jon before moving towards Jace. She stood across from him, on the side with Izzy, Emma and Alec but all she wanted to do was throw herself at Jace or yell at someone to get on with it so she'd finally be married to Jace.

She tuned out at the minister talked, focusing only on Jace. He seemed to be doing the same. Neither of them looking away from each other. Clary kept smiling so big she thought her lips would split, so she kept biting her lip causing Jace to shift on his feet.

"Clary!"

Clary jolted her out of her daydream. She looked at the minister who looked like he'd been trying to catch he attention for a while.

"Huh?" She said, blinking at him.

Everyone laughed, Izzy and Emma were practically gasped for air and Jace pressed a hand to his lips to try and hide his.

She'd just made a fool of herself at her own wedding.

They said the vows, slipping on each other's rings.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may-"

Jace didn't wait for the minister to finish, sweeping Clary to him and pressing his lips to hers, bending her backwards a little. Clary wound her hands in his soft hair and giggled against his lips.

"Oh god. You're so beautiful." Jace whispered against her lips.

Clary giggled again and they kissed again before Jace stood her back up straight. Izzy and Emma were practically bawling and laughing. She could see Simon and Jules were trying to be tough but there were tears in their eyes. Alec was sniffling and Magnus was just grinning.

Clary's mom, brother and now mother-in-law were all crying, as was most of the rest of the crowd, applauding and cheering.

"We're married." Clary said as she clutched to Jace, walking back down the aisle.

Jace grabbed her left hand and kissed her engagement and wedding ring.

"We're married." He whispered.

Clary started to cry from happiness and so did Jace. They paused at the end of the aisle, everyone watching. Clary wrapped her arms around Jaces neck and buried her head in his chest as he nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck.

"I've never been more in love with you then this moment." Jace whispered.

Someone lugged their suitcases into their room and stood there awkwardly.

"I don't speak like...what do people from Rome speak? What does he want?" Jace whispered to Clary.

"You think I speak...Rome language. I don't know." Clary whispered back.

"I think he wants a tip...money?" Jace said slowly.

"Dude. I speak English." The guy said with an Australian accent.

"Oh, man. You could've just said." Jace said laughing and pulling out a couple bills for the guy.

Clary looked around the hotels room. Rome was ridiculously beautiful and amazing. It was well furnished with odd statutes everywhere, a beautiful view from the massive windows. Next thing Clary knew, Jace had spun her around and pressed her against the floor to ceiling windows.

"It had been 4 hours since I've made sweet love to my wife." He growled, nipping her neck.

"4 hours? My, my, that's such a long time." Clary teased, pressing her body into Jace's.

He growled, picking her up. Clary hooked her legs around his waist, already unbuttoning his shirt. Jace whipped around so suddenly he sent a statue crashing to the floor.

"Shit." He murmured, continuing his way to the bedroom.

Clary giggled, ripping the shirt the rest of the way open, sending buttons scattering on the ground. Jace threw Clary onto the feather soft bed, before crawling over her, between her bent knees. He placed hot, wet kissed down her neck until her reached her cleavage. He sat up shrugging his ripped shirt off before ripping Clary's off. Actually ripping it off.

Clary body pulsed with heat, the hunger between her thighs growing. She un clasped her bra, not waiting for Jace and slipped her jeans off, leaving her in just her panties. She reached down and pushed Jace's pants off, leaving both of them in only their underwear. Both of them were breathing heavily, hot skin against hot skin.

Clary forcefully pushed Jace off of her onto his back, crawling over him, straddling his lips.

"Angel." Jace moaned, biting his lip.

Clary leaned down and kissed Jace hungrily. All lips and teeth and tongue, all biting and sucking and moaning. She pulled back, leaving Jace and herself breathless.

"Oh, you're way too hot right now." Jace groaned.

Clary could feel his erection against her thigh so she slid down and pulled his boxers off and her panties, leaving them both naked. Jace groaned loudly as she wrapped her hand around his erection and starting stroking it.

"Angel!" Jace moaned loudly, his breathing picking up, his eyes fluttering closed.

"You like that?" She teased, tightening her grip.

Jace groaned and gripped the sheets as she placed a feather light kiss on the tip. She gripped him tighter and continued her stroking motions.

"Clary." Jace moaned, grabbing her wrist and pulling her up to him.

Her naked body slid against his. His erection right between her legs. Jace kissed her harshly, his hands gripping her naked waist as she ground her hips against his, teasing him. She sat up, positioning herself herself about Jace's large erection before sinking down on it.

They both moaned loudly and Clary dug her nails into Jace's chest, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She begun moving up and down slowly, and Jace's hands gripped Clary's waist, helping her with her movements. He sat up and she clutched his shoulder in one hand, another tangling in his hair.

"Jace..." She moaned as Jace matched her movements with small thrusts of his hips.

One of Jace's hands left her waist, tangling in her curls. He pushed Clary further down with his hand causing her to gasp his name in pleasure.

"Oh, Clary..." Jace moaned as she picked up the pace, grinding her hips into his.

He fell back against the bed, his eyes rolling back. She leaned against his chest and continued her ministrations, gasping and moaning. Their bodies were hot and sweaty, sliding against each others. Jace couldn't take it any longer and flipped Clary, settling on top, thrusting into her hard and fast.

"Fuck! Jace!" Clary gasped, tugging his hair harshly.

Jace moaned, squeezing her breasts, pushing further and further into her. Clary felt the pressure building up in her stomach, making her head spin and breath hard to catch. Jace had flipped them and was pounding into her, gripping her shoulders. Clary dragged her fingernails down his back gasping his name.

"Jace, baby, I can't-" Clary cut off, gasping as she clenched around him, her body filling with immense pleasure.

After a few more hard, deep thrusts Jace found his release, gasping her name. He fell against her, both of them breathing heavily and harshly. Jace rolled off her, looking up at the roof, gasping. He rolled onto his side and pulled her small body against his. Clary snuggled her head into his chest, tangling her legs with his.

"God, you're perfect." Jace whispered, kissing the top of her head.

Clary kissed his chest, "I love you, husband." She whispered.

Jace chuckled, "I love you too, wifey." He teased.

"Oh, don't start with that wifey shit again. You know I hate that. I'm not some married hipster." She said, hitting his chest.

"Sorry, Angel." He said, kissing the top of her head again.

Clary sighed contently, feeling safe and warm in Jace's arms. Everything was perfect. It had been for the past 3 weeks they'd been on her honeymoon. They traveled a lot, not staying long in each country. Jace just wanted-no needed to have sex with Clary at least 3 times in each country. So far they had succeeded, even over-succeeded if that was a thing . Ever since arriving in Rome they'd had sex at the bus stop bathrooms, then in their hotel room.

"Nothing could be more perfect." Jace whispered, pulling back and looking at Clary.

She smiled at him and pecked his lips.

"I couldn't agree more." She whispered.

Clary sat on the kitchens counter as Jace cooked breakfast in their hotel room.

"We should order room service." She teased.

"No. I have to cook for my wife." He said, flipping a pancake.

Clary felt a sudden wave of nausea and scrambled off the counter, sprinting for the bathroom. She only just made it in time, fiercely vomiting into the toilet. She felt a hand pull her hair back and softly stroke her back.

She leant back into Jace's warm, hard, comforting chest.

"It's okay." Jace whispered, continuing to rub her back.

"I really don't feel well, Jace." She mumbled, feeling light headed and weak.

"It's okay, Angel. Let's get you to the doctors." He whispered, picking her up.

He slid his arms under her neck and back and she curled into his chest, feeling queazy. She tried to focus on Jace's strong grip instead of the world swaying around her.

"Can you take us to the nearest hospital or doctor or medical thing!" Jace said urgently.

Clary's mind spun, she was only half aware of Jace holding her in the taxi as it sped through traffic.

"Pay later! Look after wife!" The foreign taxi driver said.

Jace said many thanks, scrambling out of taxi, still holding Clary firmly. She grew dizzier and dizzier as they entered the hospital or doctor or medical thing. She could hardly tell as Jace placed her on a hospital bed.

"No! Jace! Don't leave me!" She mumbled, her voice felt slow.

"I'm right here, Angel. I'm not leaving." He reassuring voice said from her side, gripping her left hand tightly.

Clary drifted into the darkness that was calling to her.

When Clary woke she was laying in a hospital bed in a small room that only had Jace sitting next to her, clutching her hand.

"Do you know how sick I am of waking up in hospital beds." She muttered.

Jace lifted his head up and chuckled softly, "do you know how sick I am of seeing you in a hospital bed?" He said.

Clary sat up, feeling a little queasy, "what happened?" She groaned.

Jace sat on the edge of the bed, "you threw up and practically past out straight after. The doctors said you were fine in the mean time and they would find out what was wrong when you woke up." Jace explained.

Clary nodded, "well I'm awake. And I'd like to leave." She said.

"We're not leaving until we find out what's going on." Jace said, squeezing her hand.

A doctor entered her room, holding a clip board. She was a younger, pretty woman, smiling sweetly at the both of them.

"How's it going?" The doctor asked, standing on the non Jace side on Clary's bed.

"Just a little queasy." Clary said.

"Good. Good." The doctor said, scribbling on her clipboard.

"So, can I go?" Clary said.

"We're not leaving until we find out what's wrong." Jace repeated.

The doctor laughed, "your husbands right." She said.

Clary groaned, "all right." She said.

"Are you on any medications at the moment?" The doctor asked.

"Only birth control and vitamins." Clary said, shrugging.

"Last period?" The doctor asked, scribbling on her clipboard.

"Uhhh. Uhhh. One sec." Clary said, counting on her fingers.

Jace's eyes widened and the doctor waited patiently.

Clary's face dropped, "no. That can't be right." She muttered.

"12 weeks! What!" Clary exclaimed.

"Nearly 13 weeks." The doctor said.

Jace had gone white and pasty, leaning against the wall.

"How could we not know this! Why am I not showing!" Clary exclaimed, pointing to her flat stomach.

"Some women don't show until later in the pregnancy. Some hardly show at all." The doctor said calmly.

"Oh my god. Oh my god." Clary mumbled, her breathing becoming ragged.

Jace still seemed dazed but clutched Clary's hand, kissing the top of her head.

"Angel, it's okay. Calm down." He whispered.

Clary regained control of her breathing and leaned into Jace.

"We can take you in for an ultrasound now. We've got a spare session and it'll be good to check up on the baby." The doctor said.

"We're in England. On our honeymoon. And just got told I was pregnant. Sure, why not?" Clary said, closing her eyes and sighing.

They ended up in another room, with a weird looking monitor and a sweet doctor. Clary had rolled up her shirt to reveal her flat stomach and pushed her jeans a little lower. She squeezed Jace's hand tighter as the woman squeezed a cold gel on her stomach.

"12 weeks, hey? You're lucky." The woman said, pointing to Clary's flat stomach.

Clary chuckled, "yeah. Thanks."

The woman placed a weird looking thing on Clary's stomach, moving if around. The screen on the monitor was mostly black, filled with shadows. Clary couldn't make anything out and looking over at Jace's confused expressions he could tell we couldn't either.

Clary took a deep breath, trying to process it all. She was pregnant. 12 weeks pregnant. Not exactly the end of honeymoon treat she was expecting.

"There it is." The doctor said, smiling.

Clary focused on the screen and saw a small shadowy figure.

"It's hard to tell at the moment, but there's the feet and that's the head." The doctors said, pointing at the screen.

Clary felt tears spring her her eyes. She really was pregnant. There was a little person growing inside her.

"Angel are you alright?" Jace whispered.

Clary looked over at him and nodded smiling, "we're having a baby." She chocked out.

Jace matched her smile, "we're having a baby." He whispered.

Clary let the tears fall down her cheeks as she looked back at the monitor.

"Would you like to know the sex?" The doctor asked.

Clary looked at Jace and he whipped her tears away, "it's up to you. I don't mind." He whispered, kissing her nose.

Clary nodded, "yes." She said.

Jace squeezed her hand.

"A boy." The doctor said surely, smiling.

Jace made a muffle noise beside Clary and she looked over to him and found he was crying, a smile on his lips. Clary felt her eyes wheel up again.

"Stop! You're making me cry!" Clary said, laughing through her tears.

"I'll give you two a minute." The doctor said, leaving them.

Jace helped Clary whip up her stomach. He rested his forehead on her belly and kissed it softly.

"A baby. A boy." He whispered, starting to cry again.

She sat up and pulled Jace into her arms. He had never seemed so weak but so happy. He sniffled into her shoulder and she laughed into his neck.

"You were pregnant before the wedding." He said, kissing her softly.

"How fun is this going to be. Coming back from our nearly 2 month honeymoon to announce I'm pregnant and they need to organise a shower." Clary said, as Jace helped her stand.

"We need to buy a house..." Jace pondered.

"We need to train Aussie better..." Clary said.

"We need a new car..." Jace said.

"We only have 6 months..." Clary said.

"We should get back home." They both said at the same time.

"Jace! I don't need so much coddling." Clary said as he helped her out to the taxi and grabbed their bags out of the boot.

They were back at Clary's moms house. They'd left their car there when they went away, so Jace chucked his bags in the back of it and the climbed up the stairs, Jace holding Clary around her waist.

"I will push you down these stairs." She warned.

Jace huffed and let her go reluctantly and knocked on the front door.

He had been so careful and coddling her ever since they found out she was pregnant 2 days ago. They had both jumped on the soonest plane home, with barely enough time to let everyone know they were coming home early.

The door swung ops and Izzy apeared.

"Clary! Jace! She squealed, squeezing them both.

Jace winced as Izzy squeezed Clary but Clary shot him a look and he kept his mouth shut.

"Come on. Get inside. Explain why you're home early!" Izzy demanded.

Clary rolled her eyes and walked inside, Jace behind her. They found everyone in the living room, greeted with hugs and kisses. Clary and Jace sat on a love seat together, clasping each other's hands. Magnus and Alex stood together, their wedding rings shining on their fingers. A engagement ring shone off Izzy's finger. Emma and Jules weren't engaged but Clary suspected it would be soon. Clary's mom and Jace's mom sat there, as well as Jon. Everyone looking expectantly at the couple.

"So...why are the two newly weds back early?" Magnus finally said, raising his eyebrows.

Jace puffed out his cheeks and looked at Clary. She scowled at him.

"Well, uh, we kinda...we..." Clary trailed off, looking at the ground.

Jace squeezed her hand and she shot him another look.

Why couldn't he say it!

"I'm pregnant." Clary finally said.

The room erupted almost instantly. Clary was shocked and edged closer to Jace and he held her protectively as if someone was going to grab her and ran away with her. Magnus looked delighted, Alec looked ready to pass out. Izzy was squealing, Emma was grinning, Jules looked shocked, Simon was white looking at Izzy. Jocelyn and Jackie seemed frozen while Jon looked like he was going to rip someone head off.

The whole room went quiet when Aussie appeared and barked loudly. Everyone stared at the dog as he happily bounded over to Clary and Jace, climbing up and laying on Jace's legs, he sniffed Clary's belly and made a whinging sound, nuzzling into her stomach.

Clary smiled and scratched under Aussies ear as he continued to sniff her stomach and Jace patted their dog.

"Look, it's not like it was planed. At all! We weren't planning on having any children until later." Clary said, skipping over all the faces in the room.

Jackie nodded, "how many weeks?" She asked.

"Nearly 13 weeks." Jace said.

"But your not even showing." Izzy said, still looking ecstatic.

Clary shrugged, "doctor said it's not unusual for me not to show until later in the pregnancy."

The room was quiet for a little while.

"It's a boy." Jace said breaking the silence.

The room erupted again but this time an 'aws' and 'ahs'. Jonathan looked like he'd calmed down a little.

"Well, we need to start planning a baby shower." Jocelyn said, standing up and smiling.

Izzy started squealing again and a panicked look came over Simons face again.

"What are you going to call him!" Izzy asked, taking Clary by her arm.

"Now there's these supplements you'll have to take." Jocelyn said.

"We need to go shopping for baby furniture!" Emma exclaimed.

"A house! You guys need a house!" Jackie said.

Clary glanced back at Jace and the guys. Jace looked worn out. Clary held her breath as her brother approached Jace. He clapped Jace on the back and they did that whole half a second man hug. Jace's eyes caught hers and he smiled reassuringly at her.

Clary relaxed as her mothers and friends rambled onto her about the million things that need sorting out.

She lay a hand on her stomach and smiled to herself.


First of all, I don't know a lot about pregnancy because I've never been pregnant and I'm an only child.

Secondly, this is a fanfic, so roll with it.

I hope you guys enjoyed and I'm actually going to try, like REALLY try to upload the last chapter in the next couple of days.

Anyhow, read and review *kisses*