Chapter 1: A Valentines Day Text

New Message!

Unknown: Heeyy, Claryy! ;)

Clary: Hey? Who is this?

Unknown: It's the most gorgeous man in the whole world who has a six pack and can make any girl fall in love with me.

Clary: Hi, Jace.

Jace: So.. How's it going?

Clary: Um, fine. You?

Jace: Well, it's Valentine's Day, and I'm alone.

Clary: Join the club. :/

Jace: Well, you don't have to be alone, Clary... ;)

Clary: Umm.. Why are you texting me anyway?

Jace: What? You don't like having conversations with me? I'm hurt, Fray.

Clary: I didn't say that. I just wanna know how you got my number..

Jace: Izzy's phone.

Clary: Of course.

Jace: So, about not being alone...

Clary: You have Aline.. Or Kaelie. Go somewhere with one of them!

Jace: Those creeps? Nah. They're pretty annoying.

Clary: Then why do I see you playing tonsil hockey all the time?

Jace: I'm just using them to get someone else to notice me.

Jace: On another note...you watch us? ;)

Clary: Ugh. I'm gonna go now.

Jace: Wait! Don't leave me.. :( I need to ask you something!

Clary: Fine. What is it?

Jace: Wanna make out? ;)

Clary: You're sick.

Jace: Oh come on, Fray. You know you want to.

Clary: No. What I want is to finish my coffee.

Jace: Coffee? You drink coffee?

Clary. Yep. It's black. Like my soul.

Jace: Dang. It's just Valentine's Day. No need to think your soul is black.

Clary: It was a joke, K?

Jace: Sorry. So, where are you?

Clary: Why? You're not going to kidnap me are you?

Jace: You really think I'd kidnap you?

Clary: Um...kinda.

Jace: Again, I'm hurt.

Clary: I'm at my house.

Jace: Are your parents home?

Clary: ...Why?

Jace: Just answer the question.

Clary: No, they're never home.

Jace: Be there in 5.

Clary: Wait. What?

Jace: I'm coming over.

Clary: No, you're not.

Jace: Yeah, I am.

Clary: No.

Jace: Yes.

Clary: No.

Jace: No.

Clary: Yes.

Clary: Oh, man.

Jace: HA! Well, it's too late anyway. Open your door.

I set down the phone, and got up to open the back door for Jace. He had been knocking repeatedly on the glass since he sent that text.

He stood there, phone in hand as I moved so he could come in. Smirking at me, he walked into my living room and sat on the couch.

"So, what do you wanna do?" Jace asked me as he turned on the TV.

I stood near him, my arms crossed over my chest. He just came in here, and now he expects to do something? I don't think so.

"Who do you think you are?"

Jace blinked at me. "I think I'm one of the hottest and nicest guys in the world."

"And why do you think that?"

"Well, just look at me. I'm hot," he says, making room on the couch. "I'm nice because I'm here with a beautiful girl on Valentine's Day."

He gestured for me to sit next to him, and I did. I was blushing from his comment, so I kept a lot of space between us. I crossed my legs, and kept my arms over my chest as I focused on the TV.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jace looking at me. I finally looked back at him.

"Clare," he said. "I just didn't want you to be alone tonight."

"Why do you care?" I asked, a little too quietly.

He sighed. "I've always cared about you." Jace smiled, and moved a little closer to me.

"Is this some kind of bet?" I didn't believe that an extremely gorgeous, popular guy would even look at me for a minute. Let alone care about me.

"What? No, Clare. Why would you think that? You're Izzy's friend. Of course I care about you," he said.

"That's just it," I said. "You think of me as a little sister. You have for six years." I raked a hand through my hair, and turned away from Jace. "While I think of you as.."

Jace moved closer to me, so now, our legs were touching. "What do you think of me as?"

"Well, I definitely don't think of you as a brother." I still didn't look at him.

Jace leaned closer to me, so his mouth was right next to my ear. "And I definitely don't think of you as a sister."

I turned to face Jace, and realized how close our faces were. If I were to move my head up just an inch, we would be kissing.

My eyes darted to his lips, and back at his eyes. He was watching me.

I was about to turn away when his lips were on mine. I was surprised sure, but I immediately melted into him. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer toward him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss even more. Our lips moved in sync with each other. All too soon, we had to pull away.

Jace, breathing hard, put his forehead on my own. "I've been wanting to do that for years," he said.

I laughed. "What was stopping you?"

"I thought you didn't feel the same way."

"Well, Jace. You were wrong," I told him as I smiled. Jace smiled back at me.

I realized then that I was practically on top of him: his arms were still wrapped around my waist, and my fingers were still tangled in his hair. My shirt was riding up a bit, and Jace's hands were on my skin. I blushed, and moved my hands away from his hair. He moved his arms from around my waist.

We sat back on the couch, and started to watch TV again. Jace's arm wrapped around my shoulder, and I looked back up at him. He smiled at me before capturing my lips again.

The TV started blasting a familiar theme song, and I pulled away. I rested my head on Jace's shoulder, and he scoffed.

"You'd rather watch Spongebob than make out with me?" Jace asked. "Eh, never mind. I love this show." He kissed my head, and settled back into the couch.

"I love you, Jace."

"I love you, too, Clare."

A/N: Cute, right?

Okay, so I want to write a bunch of different one shotsfor using around Jace and Clary.

Please review and tell me if I should keep writing this! :)