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A loud thumping brought Jace from his thoughts, and he turned to see his parabatai stumbling toward him. His hair was disheveled, clothes sort-of awry, and was that-
"Is that a hickey?"
Alexander Gideon Lightwood blushed and frantically shook his head.
"No, I fell!"
"On your neck?"
Jace smirked and patted his back, the black-haired boy huffing indignantly and refusing to meet his gaze.
"Cmon bro, I'm happy for you! So, who's the lucky person?"
His parabatai seemed happy to ignore his question, changing the subject almost gleefully.
"So, what's goin' on with you and Clary, huh? Are you two gonna delve into the world of incest or what?"