Jons POV
Clary and I finished shopping and were heading back to the house, when I asked told her to be careful about the boys at our school,
"I can handle my self." Clary said
"Yea, but I don't want want you to get your heartbroken, again.
"Sebastian was a mistake!" Clary said switching to Russian mid-sentense.
(the previous argument- in English.)
" I can take care of myself, John " said Clary.
"I just want you to be careful" I pleaded.
"I could drop any of you're friends in an instant if they tried to pull something" Clary finished storming off into the kitchen, I didn't doubt that she was one of the best boxers in brooklyn
"She'll be the death of me" I told my friends.
"You might want to speak English." Said Simon looking confused. I realised I was still speaking Russian.
"I said She'll be the death of me." I said raising my voice for Clary's sake.
"Irresponsible little jerk" Clary said.
"Damn that's sexy." Jace said under his breath
"What was that?" JON ASKED FURROWING HIS EYEBROWS AT ME.
"Nothing, nothing" he said defensively.
"That's what I thought."
"im zakaza kitayskiy." Clary called from the kitchen.
"Clare you're still speaking Russian." I laughed.
"Right, sorry Im ordering Chinese what do you guys want?" Clary said walking back into the lounge room with a menu in hand.
That was followed by some yays and a list of things to order which she carefully wrote down.
"Clary, can you order in Russian, we asked Jon to once but he had a 30 minute conversation with the person taking his order and then they ended up hooking up." Magnus said holding Alec's hand they had been official for about a week now.