The Moosehead Tavern [1]

"Well...You were winning. And he was like struggling. I could've never done that." I smiled. Charlie was already gone with Becca, thankfully. "I never knew you had that in you."

Jace shrugs and kisses her.

I let go and ordered what would probrably be my fifth drink. I put my head down, trying to calm down.

Jace sets his hand on Rayah's shoulder and tries to help her calm down.

I look up at him. "Your pissed at me right?" I asked looking at him in the eyes. "You looked pissed."

Sighing, Jace sips his drink.

"I'm not pissed...at you anyway." He says. "It's just that I'm still a little ticked about his face smooshed against yours, which wasn't your fault."

I looked away, not knowing what to say. I turned back to him and put my hand to his face- "I love you and you know that."

Jace smiles and slightly blushes.

"Yeah, I know." He says. "And you know I love you. But you can't blame me for not liking what he did."

"I know..." I let go and looked foward. "He just has that thing he does. It's like he can control me. It's weird." I shrugged. "I guess I'm not as strong as him." I looked at Jace again. "But you control me too."

Jace smiles and kisses her again.

"As long as it doesn't happen again."

"It won't, promise." I looked at him in the eyes, god his eyes. I looked away and smiled, blushing.

Jace watches as Rayah looks away and blushes, smiling. He sips his drink and shakes his head, slinging an arm back around her shoulders.

I laughed and took a sip of my drink. I kissed him on the cheek and looked up at him. He was about a foot taller then me. I smiled.

"What are you laughing about now?" Jace chuckles

"Nothing." I smiled. "I just don't deserve you, your too amazing."