Summary: Five minutes to midnight, and Clary has given up hope. Because apparently, the entire world seems to be against her when she finally has an opportunity to to kiss her not-but-hopefully-almost boyfriend on New Year’s Eve.
My oh-so-humble thoughts
So I did my best to stay away from holiday themed fics…and I failed miserably. Psh whatever. No ragrets!! (Dude I hope SOMEONE gets that reference!!)
Anyhoo-this fic is so cute. I love the interaction between the characters. It’s just so spot on. And the way Clary keeps thinking “not-but-hopefully-almost boyfriend”…I nearly died of fluff. Well I nearly died cause I laughed after like the third one and I thought I woke up Little Miss…so yeah.
But it’s a quick and fluffy one shot for your easy reading pleasure. And my oh my what a pleasure it was. So go read and leave her some love!