Just a note for this chapter: I know nothing about tarot cards. I got all the meanings for good old google! Please let me know if I'm wrong!

When it was time for Jonas to leave, the auburn haired Shadowhunter dragged Jace away to talk with him. He pulled out the tarot card storing the Cup and handed it to Jace.

"It'll be safer with you," he explained. "Especially if I don't return.

"You're coming back," Jace stated, sure of the fact.

Jonas scoffed. "Because you know so much about interdimensional travel."

Jace shrugged, kind of offended that the man thought so lowly of his abilities. "Little bit."

Jonas raised a brow in speculation. "Mhmm, I'm totally convinced.

"It's time."

They both turned as Meliorn spoke. Jonas nodded at Jace and then stepped forward. "Here's the deal, Mel– Can I call you Mel?" Jonas continued without giving Meliorn a chance to respond, probably realising his mistake with Raphael that happened earlier. "A life debt requires that you make sure I don't die. I will try and find this alternate Portal, but if I do, I can't take on Valentine alone."

"He'll need backup," Jace said.

Meliorn considered their words for a moment, before sighing and saying, "If you find the Portal, you may come back for him. Shadowhunters need Seelie permission to go through. Only Demons can pass through unaided."

Satisfied, Jace watched in silence as Meliorn turned back to his work. He chanted for a moment, and then the doors to the rift opened and the Seelie turned and nodded at Jonas.

Jonas sucked in a sharp breath, then turned to Jace and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't die while I'm gone," Jonas said.

Jace nodded. "Same to you."

The auburn haired Shadowhunter smiled, and then walked into the rift without looking back.

Alec groaned when he felt Jonas shift in the bed next to him.

"Not yet," he mumbled, turning his face into his pillow. "Five more minutes."

There was a pause, and Alec felt relieved because maybe Jonas was going back to sleep.

"Alec?" Jonas exclaimed, startling Alec and causing the man to sit up.

Alec blinked and rubbed at his eyes to clear his vision. As it focused, he took in Jonas' shocked expression and the embarrassed flush to his cheeks. "Jonas?" Alec asked, not sure exactly what was going on. He hazarded a guess. "Does Gnash want me to leave the room?"

"No– I mean, wait, you know about Gnash?" Jonas asked.

Then, Jonas froze, his eyes going wide as he took in Alec's undressed state. "Are you naked?" he blurted, sounding scandalised.

"Well, yeah," Alec replied. He frowned at his boyfriend in concern. "Are you okay?"

"Uh… Yes?" Jonas answered, but didn't sound so sure about it. "If you want the specifics, I kind of have a headache but–"

"You get them all the time," Alec finished for him. Jonas' eyes widened even further in surprise. "I know. It's okay, I picked up some more Tylenol 'cause we ran out. Want me to grab you some?"

Jonas just nodded dazedly in reply. Alec licked his lips, wondering if he should press the matter further or not. In the end, he figured it was best to deal with his boyfriend's headache first before peppering him with questions.

Alec climbed out of bed and headed for the ensuite. There was a panicked squeak and Alec glanced back to see that Jonas had covered his eyes with his hands.

"What is it?" Alec asked.

"Nothing… I– Er." Jonas peeked out from between his fingers, meeting Alec's gaze. "Could you put some clothes on?"

Alec raised a brow. "Sure," he replied, a little confused as to what was going on. He headed into the bathroom, grabbing a pair of boxers before he went. Once he tugged them on, Alec opened the mirror cabinet and grabbed the Tylenol. He then filled a glass with water and headed back into the bedroom.

Jonas had dragged the sheets up to cover himself fully, and his gaze flickered hesitant to Alec before staring resolutely at his clasped hands.

"Here you go," Alec said and offered the glass of water to the man.

His boyfriend looked up, gaze skirting quickly across Alec's bare chest. His bright green eyes searched Alec's face. "Thanks," Jonas said and held out his hand.

Alec handed over the water, and then the Tylenol.

He admired the long line of his boyfriend's neck as Jonas tipped his head back, swallowing the two tablets with a long drag of water.

Unable to resist, Alec leaned forward and pressed his lips to the man's neck, just under the line of his jaw.

As soon as his lips touched Jonas' skin, the man jolted and leaned back from Alec.

"Okay– Um." Jonas slipped out of the bed, leaving the glass on the side table as he looked about the room frantically. "This was… nice. Thanks for the drugs. I'm gonna– I need to pee."

He then dashed into the ensuite and slammed the door shut before Alec had a chance to respond.

Concerned by his boyfriend's behaviour, Alec got to his feet and padded over to the bathroom. He knocked lightly on the door. "Are you alright, J?" he asked. "I'm sorry if the kiss was too much."

Jonas' response came in a rush. "Er– It wasn't– I mean- Just give me a minute!"

Alec hesitated. "Okay," he replied. He trusted that Jonas would tell him if there was anything wrong. "Don't forget that we're meeting up for coffee with Clary, Simon and my sister. So we can grab breakfast there? Otherwise I'm sure I can burn some toast for you."

There was an amused snort, that sounded a bit surprised, as though Alec's last words had caught the man off guard. "I– Uh, yeah. Sounds good."

Alec lifted a brow, even though Jonas couldn't see it. "The coffee or the burnt toast?"

"Don't be an ass," came Jonas' reply.

Alec chuckled and walked off to grab his clothes for the day. He'd use the spare bathroom to get ready. It sounded like Jonas needed some space.

He picked out a blue polo and khaki slacks before stepping out into the hall and ducking into the spare bathroom. Alec switched on the shower and waited a few moments for it to heat up before heading inside.

For longer than what was considered necessary, Alec enjoyed the warm spray and how it soothed his aching muscles. Memories of the previous night drifted leisurely through his mind, and Alec savored them for a few long moments. Once he was done, he stepped out and dried himself off, getting ready at a leisurely pace.

"Jonas?" he called as he left the bathroom. When he didn't receive a response, he checked in the bedroom to find it empty and the ensuite door wide open. Frowning to himself, Alec went and checked Jonas' study, which he found was also empty.

He headed out into the living room and finally found Jonas. The man was dressed in his usual attire, with a well-worn purple henley (that Alec had bought him, it brought out the green in his eyes) and tight jeans. He stood, looking at the photo frames hanging on the wall. Off to the side, the television was on, a commercial for psychic readings by Magnus Bane finishing as Alec entered. (That ad had been playing a lot lately. When Owl had first seen it, he'd gushed about how cute the Bane guy was. Alec had only been a little jealous, but not really 'cause he'd kind of had to agree.)

Alec smiled fondly at his boyfriend. Content that he could leave the man alone for a bit longer, Alec went to go style his hair in their bathroom.

After a few minutes, Jonas appeared in the doorway and stared at Alec.

"What's up?" Alec asked, glancing at the auburn haired man.

"Nothing," Jonas said. Then his lips pushed out in that cute way they did when he was thinking. "You mentioned… Gnash before."

"Yeah." Alec paused to wash the styling gel off of his hands, as he was finished perfecting his hair. He then turned to Jonas. "Because remember last month? When that happened and she didn't feel comfortable with me in the bed with her?"

Normally Gnash didn't mind the whole sharing a bed thing (they were good enough friends to not be bothered by it anymore), but sometimes she got Alec to leave and give her some space.

"Um, yeah. Sure." Jonas hesitated, and then said, "Not Hoot? Or Joey?"

"You know that Hoot isn't really phased by any of that," Alec said. "And I'm not going to be butt-naked in bed with you if Joey's close. We're always careful about that."

Jonas' mouth had slowly dropped open as Alec spoke. He snapped it shut when Alec finished and shook his head, as though in disbelief. "So… You know about my DID?"

"I know about your DID," Alec stated, and began to grow concerned. "Do you want to just stay in today? I can cancel our plans and we can order in chinese and binge Stranger Things."

Jonas shook his head. "No– No, I've got stuff to do. I'm just… having more memory blanks than usual."

"Do you want your music?" Alec asked, eager to ease his boyfriend's struggles. "Or I can put on Ratatouille, that helps."

Jonas' eyes went wide again, and to Alec's utter confusion, they began to well with tears. "That's so… That's so nice of you, Alec."

"I have my moments," Alec replied, unsure how to proceed with the situation. He decided to just roll with it as per normal. "But don't tell anyone. I've gotta keep up my reputation."

Jonas sniffled and averted his gaze. "Yeah, 'course."

"Hey," Alec said, softly. He walked forward and reached out, placing his hands on Jonas' shoulders. He rubbed the man's shoulders with his thumbs, waiting until Jonas met his gaze with watery eyes. Alec smiled warmly at the man, and then slowly (slowly, slowly) bent his head down and pressed his lips against the Jonas'.

Jonas sighed as he melted into the kiss, and Alec smiled, lips parting. He held their kiss for a moment longer, giving Jonas all of him, all of his understanding and patience and empathy and all of his affection.

Then he pulled back to catch his breath, preparing to go in for another kiss, perhaps even nibble at Jonas' plump bottom lip.

"We should–" Jonas began, breathless, then cut off and started again. "We should get going," he said, stepping back from Alec.

"Okay," Alec said. He stepped passed Jonas, throwing over his shoulder absently, "I'll drive."

"Nope!" Jonas yelped, hurrying to his side. "I feel like driving. I'll drive."

Alec shrugged. "All right, but we're taking my car. I got my hair perfect today and I'm not letting it get ruined because of the unhealthy obsession you have with your bike."

"It's not unhealthy," Jonas argued.

"You wash it almost every day and call it 'Baby'."

"Baby," Jonas called out in the direction of the garage. "Alec is being mean to me!"

"Don't bring her into this," Alec scolded.

Jonas turned to Alec and stuck out his tongue. Offended, Alec stepped out the door first and shut it in his boyfriend's face. "Alec!" Jonas complained, voice sounding muffled from the door between them.

Alec cackled and hurried away as Jonas rushed out, chasing him with vengeance. Racing to his car, Alec dodged Jonas' grabbing hands and dived for his car, a modest Toyota corolla. He ripped the door open and climbed inside.

"No fair," Jonas bemoaned when Alec locked the door.

Alec smirked. "I win."

"Okay, okay," Jonas conceded. "Let me in the car, you buttface."

"Buttface?"

"Would you prefer dollophead?"

Alec shot him a look. "Now I'm just concerned."

Jonas huffed and walked around to the driver side door. Alec relented and unlocked the car.

"Next time you want to be an ass, make time for it." Jonas sighed and glanced at the dashboard clock. "We're going to be late."

Alec handed his boyfriend the keys and sat back to relax. "We're always late."

"Exactly," Jonas replied. He plugged the keys into the ignition and started the car.

"...No you promised I could pick out your clothes tonight," Alec argued.

"I know I did, and I'm not saying that, I'm saying I want to pick out your clothes."

Alec gaped at his boyfriend. "No way."

"What?" Jonas said, sounding offended.

Alec glared at the man. "I have had my outfit picked out for two months. Two months!"

"Ugh, fine." Jonas glanced over from where he'd been watching the road. "I swear if you put me in a gold tux–"

"I wouldn't put you in a gold tux." Alec paused, reconsidering. "Well, at least not for tonight's party."

Jonas seemed only partly relieved by this.

They pulled into the parking lot, and Alec climbed out and walked around to the other side of the car. He pulled Jonas' door open. "Here you are, sir," Alec said with a smirk.

"Why thank you," Jonas said. He got out of the car and waited for Alec to shut the door. Jonas locked it, and then smiled as Alec made to leave. "Don't you want a tip?" he asked.

"Oh, how could I forget."

Alec leaned down, and Jonas gave him a chaste kiss before they parted. Excessive PDA wasn't really their thing. He walked alongside Jonas as they headed to the coffee van. Izzy was already sitting down at a table, and the two of them walked over to her.

"Hey, Izzy," Jonas greeted first. He hugged her side and then sat down.

Alec shot his sister a bemused look and said, "Sorry we're late."

"No you're not," Izzy replied. She smiled indulgently and waited until he sat down to continue. "We're waiting for Simon and Clary to arrive, they texted– Is that new?"

Alec looked to find his sister was staring at a necklace that Jonas was wearing. It wasn't a necklace he'd seen Jonas wear before. He frowned and wondered how he hadn't noticed it earlier.

Jonas stared at it, and almost reverently, reached up and touched it. He blinked a few times, shaking his head, and then focused on Izzy. "Yes, I got it a couple days ago."

"Oh, it goes with the outfit Alec picked out for you." Izzy glanced at Alec. "He's still getting you ready, right?"

Jonas blinked, cocked his head. "Ready for what?"

Alec leaned forward, happy to remind his boyfriend of what was going on. It was something he had to do often enough, and he didn't mind all that much. "The anniversary party for the Institute. I have poured my heart and soul into planning it. And the theme. Is. Amazing," Alec made sure to enunciate those last words clearly to get his point across.

Jonas raised a single, arched brow. Then he cleared his throat and said to Alec seriously, "If you planned it, I'm sure it will be."

Alec smirked, feeling pleased that Jonas had such faith in him. Then he turned to his sister. "But, seriously, what is with this guy and the Mad Hatter?"

"Visionaries are quirky crazy," Izzy explained. "You don't get Four-D Internet tech thinking inside the box.

Alec narrowed his gaze at his sister. "I'm beginning to wonder if you don't have a thing for your boss."

Izzy chuckled, and then said in a dreamy tone, "Like, if Clary's dad would ever go for me."

"Wait, Clary's dad?" Jonas asked, and then continued, "My dad?"

"Uh…" Izzy scoffed, faking a disgusted expression. "No, I'm totally kidding. I mean, I'm not crushing on your dad, right?"

As Izzy stammered out her response, Alec shook his head at Jonas in a 'don't believe a single word that comes out of her mouth' kind of signal. Jonas' lips twitched in amusement and he turned back to Izzy as she finished stuttering.

"No," Izzy said, finally.

"Yeah, what was I thinking? There's no way that could happen."

Jonas stared at Izzy, watching as she plugged in her earbuds. "Yeah. Mmm-hmm."

Simon and Clary arrived then, talking about a gig or something. Alec ignored them in favor of turning to Jonas and saying, "She's totally crushing on your dad."

"Ew," Jonas said. "How does that even work? I mean, he's like, twenty years older than her? Not to mention the fact that he's married."

"Her love knows no bounds," Alec replied.

Jonas chuckled, and there was a brightness to his eyes that Alec always enjoyed seeing.

Then, Jace showed up at their table.

"Morning guys," he greeted.

"Hey," Alec greeted.

He watched as Jonas looked up, saw the man's deep brown gaze widen in… shock? Then Jonas swallowed and told everyone, "I have to go."

"What?" Alec questioned.

Jonas glanced at Alec as he got up from the chair. "I'll be back later for you to get me ready for tonight. There's just something I have to do."

"I'm coming with you," Alec said and got to his feet away. He ignored the three sets of curious eyes on them, in favor of focusing on his boyfriend.

"No, Alec this is–"

There was no way Alec was going to leave Jonas alone all day when he was forgetting the simplest of things. Alec shook his head, reaching out to grip Jonas' hand. "I really don't think you should be alone right now."

Jonas seemed hesitant, but relented. "Fine."

They began to walk away, and Alec paused a moment to wish the others farewell before they hurried back to the car.

Jonas shot him a frustrated look when they reached the car. "God, you're such a pain in my ass."

Alec stared at him.

Jonas blinked, and then blushed a vivid shade of red before hopping into the car. "Shut up," he called out to Alec.

Alec smirked as he slid into the passenger seat. "I didn't say anything."

Jonas' response was him starting the car and tearing out of the parking lot at a startling speed.

...It had definitely been worth it.

Magnus Bane had been enjoying a quiet afternoon with his two cats, Church and Chairman Meow, when there was a knock on his door. None of his wards had activated to let him know that his visitor was a Downworlder. Magnus grinned as he figured that it was probably a customer.

He tidied up quickly before heading to the door.

He opened it with a flourish. "Welcome," he greeted with a broad smile, but faltered when he caught sight of the two men in front of him.

Both were absolutely stunning, like picture-perfect supermodels. The one on the left donned a head of shaggy, auburn hair and full, pink lips. The one on the right was taller, his body more defined and sporting a beautiful face that Magnus instantly looked away from.

But then he was stuck with the other man's face and oh dear God he was trapped. Magnus Bane, an immortal being, was going to die because of the presence of two drop-dead gorgeous men.

...Which really wasn't that bad of a way to go when he thought about it.

"Magnus?" the tall one asked, looking to his… friend? Boyfriend? (Something more?) "Why were you so desperate to see Magnus Bane?"

"I… Er…" Pink Lips trailed off. "Needed a reading?"

The tall one stared at Pink Lips incredulously. Pink Lips shrugged. They had a non-verbal conversation with only their gazes. Magnus was amused to watch the tall one as he gave in easily.

The two then looked at Magnus.

"Oh." Magnus swallowed. On one hand, imminent death by too much pretty. On the other hand, it was bad business to turn away customers. "Of course, come on in."

Magnus turned his back on them and walked over to his table.

He was a grown ass man, he could handle being stuck in the same room with two hot guys.

Besides, he'd been abstaining from a lot of things for quite a while.

What was just two more normal guys, in the grand scheme of things?

Before they started, his customers had introduced themselves. The tall one was Alec, Pink Lips was Jonas. Magnus invited Alec to sit down on the couch whilst he attended to Jonas.

"The Magician," Magnus read as he flipped the first card over. "You have the ability to achieve your dreams, even if you don't realize it yet."

Jonas nodded. Magnus glanced at Alec and found the man boredly tapping at his phone. He continued, flipping the next card. "Strength. You are faced with a challenge and it is time to call upon your inner strengths."

He glanced at Jonas, finding the man appearing thoughtful. "The Empress," he read the next card. "You should relax as everything is unfolding exactly as it should, just be yourself."

Before he could continue, one of his cats jumped onto the table with a loud meow. Jonas jumped, startled, and stared at the cat with wide eyes. "You don't have a cat."

"I have two," Magnus said. He smiled and picked up the cat that had jumped on the table. "Chairman Meow…" He put Chairman Meow down on the floor and looked to the cat sitting on the couch opposite Alec. "And Church."

Church growled lowly, and Alec flinched, looking up from his phone.

Jonas drew a deep breath and glanced at Alec, before turning to Magnus. "I'm not actually here for a reading," he said. "I know you're a Warlock, Magnus. I'm a Shadowhunter."

Magnus eyed Jonas closely, and then laughed. "There are no more Shadowhunters. Haven't been for hundreds of years."

"Want me to prove it?" Jonas asked. He got to his feet, and turned around, showing the back of his neck to Magnus.

And, whilst it was a rather lovely neck, there wasn't anything of interest to be seen. Well, at least, Shadowhunter-y interest. Magnus was certainly interested for… other reasons. But— No. He was abstaining!

...He was doomed, wasn't he?

Alec stood and moved to his side. "Jonas… what are you doing?" he questioned.

"I need his help," Jonas said and pointed at Magnus.

"All I see, Shadowhunter…" Magnus began, and averted his gaze. "Is you could use a serious tan."

"Ah crap, no runes." Jonas grumbled, looking disappointed.

"What are you talking about?" Alec asked Jonas, grabbing onto the man's shoulders.

"I'm not your Jonas," Jonas said, gently taking the man's hands off of him. "I'm from an alternate reality."

"If that were true," Magnus spoke up. "Without an anchor, you'd be assimilating into this world."

Jonas shot the Warlock a look. "Oh, really? I haven't noticed."

"Jonas… I think we should go home," Alec urged.

"I can't, Alec." Jonas turned back to Magnus. "In the dimension I'm from, we're still keeping demons in check. Something's happened recently, though, and now there's a much bigger threat than demons. Your magic is going to help me stop that threat."

"Magic? Demons?" Alec began to panic. "Jonas, is this is a prank? Did Izzy-"

"I can't help you," Magnus cut in, not particularly interested in what Alec had to say. "My magic's gone dormant."

Jonas crossed his arms, then said in a flat voice, "Oh no, all my hopes have been dashed. Let's give up and binge watch Parks and Recreation."

Magnus stared at him.

Jonas stared right back.

"Alright, that's it." Alec took Jonas' hand and gestured to the door. "We're leaving."

When Alec made to move, Jonas didn't budge.

"Let's go," Alec urged.

Jonas ignored him, turning to Magnus. "Do the thing," he said.

"What thing?"

"You know." Jonas began waving his hands about in a somewhat smooth motion. "Your magic thing."

Magnus stared at the man. "I do not look like that."

Jonas huffed. "Whatever, just do a bit of your thing so my apparent 'boyfriend'—"

"What do you mean apparent?" Alec interrupted.

"Believes us," Jonas finished, ignoring Alec's interruption.

Magnus huffed. "I'm not just going to put on a show for your entertainment."

"Please," Jonas insisted. "Please, please, please, please, please, please–"

"Okay! Okay," Magnus relented. "Fine."

"You two are really starting to freak me out," Alec began to say. "If this is some kind of LARPing thing then…"

He trailed off as Magnus raised an open palm, drawing a small, weak flame of magic into his hand.

Alec gaped. "I– Um– I don't…"

"Show him some magic. Do that blue energy ball thing you do," Jonas suggested, sounding excited.

Magnus raised a single, arched brow in Jonas' direction. "How do you know about that?"

"I've seen you do it before," Jonas explained. "The other you from my dimension."

"Right…" Magnus said. He paused. "Are we… friends?"

Jonas blushed and averted his gaze.

"Oh my God." Alec shot a hurt look in Jonas' direction. "Are you cheating on me?"

"What?" Jonas exclaimed. "No! No, of course not–"

"He can't be cheating on you if it's in another dimension," Magnus explained. "Because this isn't your boyfriend, it's just the same man, from an alternate dimension, borrowing his body."

"Even if you're telling the truth, we're dating in your universe, right?" Alec asked, looking to Jonas. "So you're cheating on that me with me me." His gaze snapped to Magnus. "And him."

Jonas groaned. "I am so confused right now."

"I assure you, I have only just met Jonas today," Magnus told Alec.

Alec studied him closely. "So you say," Alec replied in a suspicious tone.

Magnus scowled and glared at the man, not liking the implication that he would involve himself with a taken man.

Alec glared right back, clearly jealous and being protective of his boyfriend.

"Guys," Jonas interrupted, stepping between them and ending their staring contest. "Even if I was dating my Alec, I'd be dating my Magnus too. We'd be in a polyamorous relationship."

Alec turned to Jonas with a confused expression. "Am I not enough for you? What did I do wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong!" Jonas exclaimed, clearly frustrated. "Magnus just started flirting with us both at the same time" -Alec shot Magnus a murderous look, and Magnus held up his hands in surrender- "and it hasn't really been agreed upon but I think we'd work really well together? Like, the three of us, kicking ass and taking names and also smooching on the side."

Jonas blushed at his words, and offered the two men a sheepish look.

"This is ridiculous," Alec said. "And this Magnus guy sounds like a complete jerk."

Magnus directed a sharp glare at Alec, and threw a harmless spark of bright-blue magic at the man.

It was worth it to watch Alec shriek, stumble backwards, and land on his ass.

Hehe, bet you guys didn't see this coming! I hope you enjoyed au!alec and Jonas' interactions! I sure loved writing it :) Also just coming up with the idea of them living together and being disgustingly domestic, just, daww xo

ErzsebetMorgana: I love rambling! write as much as you want ahah. I feel like Hoot and Gnash definitely will be suspicious of the whole jonathan thing once jace is revealed not to be their brother (not that any of the system really believe the idea of jace being their brother atm.) I'm sure there will definitely be opportunities for interactions, I think Jonathan's character is a brilliant aspect to explore, especially in the shared past jonathan and Jonas (and the system) share with him in regards to how Jocelyn treated them both. I don't want to give away too much more than that! And I'm so glad you liked the speech, it took me a while to think of a way to rewrite it but still get the point across. Ugh, Magnus and Jonas are gonna have a rough time okay :((( I did not enjoy writing their struggle. But things will work out! I can promise you that :D and aww, thank you so much, that's so kind of you. I'm glad you're enjoying my fic, and thank you for your continued support!

.w20: Ahh, thank you v v much! I hope you enjoyed this chap xo

Minho'sgirl15: I like your idea! I'm not quite sure it's going to work out that way though. From Magnus' side of things... maybe, but Jonas (and the system) might not quite be on the same page. Thank you for your review! and even though it's my fic, I love hearing how you guys think things will go, or how you want things to go!

Ellie: Aww, you got me blushing. Thank you!

AliceTheCactus: I hope this fufilled your expectations! Thank you for your kind words, and I will!

v: I'm excited too, hah! I hope you enjoyed, thanks for the continued support xo!

So I have a question for you guys: If you're up to date with season 2 (warning, slight spoilers) as you know malec is sorta going through a thing right now. My question is, with Jonas here the dynamic could completely change with a lot of the arguments in s2b (eg, 2x13, 2x17.) Do you want to see changes like that? (Eg no fight over the DNA hair testing thing) or would you rather just see how Jonas fits into the canon events? As I agree with the idea that sometimes, relationships need to face challenges to grow. I'm curious to see which you guys would prefer! And please weigh in on this if you have anything to say, I'd love to hear your opinion!