I just started thinking about this in the shower and than I had to write it. I usually just read, but I'm going to give writing a shot too;) And I write on my I pad so there will probably be a couple of writing errors... Sorry about that..:)
Disclaimer: I do not own TMI, at least I didn't last time I checked. It belongs to Cassandra Claire.
"Yes, Maguns. Our love is definitely that strong" I said confidently. "Right Jace?"
I smiled over at Jace, who seemed to be busy staring at a spoon. God, he was drunk.
"It is so beautiful" Jace said eyeing the spoon. He looked at the spoon as if it had just hung up the moon or something, but I had to admit. It was a beautiful spoon.
Jace began stroking the spoon up and down before he place it up to his cheek and whispering softly to it. I wish I had a spoon like that, I thought to myself.
And then it came to me, I want that spoon. I really really want that spoon. I didn't even think before I flung myself at Jace, who didn't even notice me. Probably too busy cuddling with my spoon.
Before I knew it, I was in an intense fight over a spoon. Okay, so maybe I was a little bit drunk to.
"Clary, it's my spoon. I saw it first" Jace yelled at me while I sat in his lap, trying to get the spoon out of his grip.
"But I want it" I yelled back at him.
Suddenly, I felt strong arms around me, dragging me from behind.
I screamed and kicked as the arms dragged me away from Jace, who had a very smug look going on. The look clearly saying 'I told you it was my spoon'. I stuck my tounge out at him.
The person that had dragged me away from Jace had let go and was now sitting beside me. I looked over and was met by the sparkly sight of my very weird warlock friend.
"You know" Magnus started, "You two remind me of three year old when you are drunk. It's almost scary." I giggled, and looked over at Jace again.
I sighed when I saw that he was busy with the spoon again. I groaned. That should have been my spoon.
"So Clary... about what we talked about earlier.." I was brought out of my thoughts by Magnus bumping my shoulder. "Mhmm" I answered, not paying very much attention.
"Want to make a bet?" Magnus asked, racing one eyebrow. Why couldn't I do that again?
I was surprised when Jace answered before me.
"Bet?" Jace looked at Magnus with this look I couldn't quite make out what meant. Oh boy, this will not end well.
"Magnus just grinned. "Yes. Your Clary over there believes that you two would fall in love regardless of what you are. Even if you were mundanes, with no knowledge of shadowhunters what so ever. And well, I would like to put that to the test." Magnus grin grew wider.
"And how would you do that?" Jace asked, grinning a bit himself.
"I will make you two believe you are mundanes of course, and make you forget everything you have learned about the shadow world" Magnus said in a 'duh' tone.
"And when you fall in love, and you seem quite sure you will, then you will remember everything."
Jace looked unaffected by everything Magnus had just said, and I didn't feel very affected myself. I was still kind of mad because of the whole spoon thing.
"And if we don't fall in love, then what?" I said, looking at my hands. Inwardly wishing the silver spoon was in my hands.
"We'll see about that won't we." Magnus answered. It didn't sound like a question, but I was way to drunk to know.
"What about Alec and Isabelle?" Jace voice sounded kind of... not drunk. Weird.
"They won't remember anything either, but don't you worry about that. So, you in?" Magnus wiggled his eyebrows in my direction. I let out a giggle.
"Sure" Jace said, before returning his attention to the spoon he still had in his hand.
Magnus's cat eyes looked at me one more time. And then he snapped his fingers and everything went black. My last thoughts being that I was so never going to agree drinking with Magnus ever again...Even though he does make a damn good martini.
*Sights* Okay, so that was chapter one. A very short chapter one, sorry about that.. Kinda new to this:)
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