I walked up to the New York Institute, with sweaty palms.
I haven't seen Jace since you were 7. I was moved to the London Institute while he was shipped here.
Of course, he was my twin brother. And he was with the Lightwoods, I knew about them. But never really met them before.
I opened up the doors and the view of the inside was amazing.
Everything fascinated me, and I found it unique.
"Ehm," someone coughed, I turn around.
My brown hair flowing gracefully with my head turn, my sea blue eyes with flecks of gold in them looking around for the person that startled me.
I looked at a man I knew instantly.
"Who are you?" he started.
"Jace?" I said wide-eyed, my English accent thick.
Jace eyed me suspiciously, "And you are...?"
I smiled, "You can't recognize your own twin sister?"
He scrunched his eyebrows. "Y/n?"
I waved, "Yup, that's me".
He smiled and rushed to hug me, which I did too.
"Oh my Angel, it's been too long! I missed you so much," He leaned back, "And holy shit you, are short" he laughed.
Then a redhead came towards the two of us, with a displeasing look on her face.
"Hey Jace," she smiled and kissed his cheek, then looks at you. "Uh, who are you?"
"My name is Y/n Wayland, I'm Jace's twin sister, who the fuck are you?" I snap.
She looked taken back, "Oh, I'm Clary Fairchild. I assumed you and Jace had history... I'm sorry" She apologized.
I smiled, "It's no problem, I know all about you Clary Fairchild." I looked at another girl that walked towards the three of us.
"Oh, hello, who's this?" She smiled.
"I'm Y/n Wayland, and I'm assuming your Isabelle Lightwood, but you go by Izzy?"
Her mouth opened a bit, "Yes, I am" she stood up straight.
I looked down at her heels, "OH MY ANGEL! I looooove your heels"
Her brown charcoal eyes lit up, "Oh, thank you. You love fashion?"
I nod, and then I look to a tall guy walking beside her.
I was caught off guard, he was handsome.
When he came into view, I couldn't help but be breathless.
I assumed this was the guy I've heard people brag about.
"Iz, Jace, who is this?" His deep voice was strict, but was ignoring Clarys existence.
I stood straight, "I'm Y/n Wayland, from the London Institute. I'm assuming you're Alexander Lightwood, but you go by Alec, correct?"
He looked at Izzy, Jace and Clary. Then at me.
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"How do you know?" He huffed, and I smiled without any emoition.
"Well, considering I work for the Clave, I think it's my job to know everyone" I laughed with no humor.
Alec smirks a tiny bit, which makes my heart flutter.
"Well, I'm the head of this Institute. So, hello" He stood up high.
He was like, a 6'2 giant. I swear to the Angel.
I nod my head, "Hello, nice to meet you" I look at Jace, "You have so much to tell me, let's go!" I smile and drag him away laughing.
-a year later-
"JACE! KEEP UP YOUR SPEED!" I yelled. He was losing to Clary, she's good.
"I'M TRYING Y/n/n." He grunts, and I roll my eyes.
"Well, obviously not hard enough" I whisper, then someone came up besides me.
"You got that," Alec clicked his tongue, "Clary got good, but she's still-" "Annoying" We both sigh.
"KEEP TRAINING" I yelled and waved. I sneaked a peek at Alec, "Where are you going?" His one of his brows raised.
"Doing my job" I smile and walk away.
I'm walking to my temporary room, and heard footsteps behind me.
"Y/n! A word please?" Alec almost yelled.
I was in front of my door, and turned around. "Yes, Alexander?"
He rolled his eyes, "It's Alec, and I need advice".
I stood up straight and looked at him, "What is it?"
He gulped. "Uh, well... I like someone, and I need to tell them how I feel" He looked at me with sparkling eyes .
Aweh, so cute.
"I, uh. Well, just go for it. You never know if they like you back Alec" I winked.
He smiled, "Okay, well. Y/n, I like you. A lot, and I think you're beautiful, and unique and an amazing Shadowhunter," He smiled. "I love the way your eyes light up when Jace is around you. I love your accent, I love how you are tough and strong. Even through difficult situations, I just. I think I love... you?"
I was caught off guard. All of a sudden, he starts to freak out.
"Oh my god, I'm sorry. Too soon, maybe forget it. I'm sorry-"
"Shut up" I grabbed the collar to his shirt and yanked him down, and set my lips softly on his.
He immediately wrapped his arms around my waist and started to back up.
