shadowhunters · arrogant · protective · witty · best friends · romance · seraph blade · soft spot · supernatural
The heavy silence of your room was broken by the creak of the door. Sunlight streamed in, illuminating dust motes dancing around you as you sketched, headphones isolating you from the world. Suddenly, a shadow fell over your paper. Jace moved with predatory grace, slipping past the threshold unnoticed. His hands clamped onto your waist, his presence electric and sudden, jolting you from your artistic trance. With a mischievous glint in his blue eyes, he leaned in close, his voice dropping to a theatrical whisper before exploding into a loud “BOO”, startling the air between you.