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“Well– if you want to. I suppose that you can, yes.”

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“Wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t.” He was too injured and out of it to think better as he reaches for the coloured stripes. Trailing his hand softly through it.

“Honestly, Jace, you should be resting instead.” Magnus sighed softly as he moved to sit down next to Jace.

“Touch is good for me… Izzy said so.” He smiles dazedly as he continues to stroke the others hair. “Besides you remind me of a big cat… A leopard maybe.”

“You remind me of someone who’s high.” Magnus muttered softly with a roll of his eyes.

“Just tired… Alec says it’s much the same thing and then he tucks me up on his couch and laughs at me… At least you let me play with your hair.. I might like you better now.” His verbal filter is long gone.

“You’re going to regret this tomorrow, Jace.” Magnus hummed softly, amused smile on his face. “I’m sure Alec will be offended to hear that.”

“It’s fine. He likes you better then he likes me too. Can’t blame him.” He yawns slightly. Hand still slowly carding through the warlocks hair.

“I’m not competition for anyone’s parabatai. Go on, get to sleep. The more you rest, the quicker you heal.”