Malec - One Shots.

Someone else.

Magnus ran up and wrapped his arms around the dark haired boy that he felt like he hadn't seen all summer, even though it had only been a week — not even that. He loved the feel of their bodies together and his muscular back oh!

The small flickers of black were visible above his old, worn jumper and at the edges near his wrists. This was his best shadowhunter friend he was sure. But then he inhaled deeply and smelt not cinnamon and soap like he was used too but mint and ugh... a musk that was pretty much orgasmic.

The combination was unusual but it worked. He must have changed his aftershave.

Eyes closed Magnus had grasped on tightly to the body he was sure had just moved as if it were giggling. But Charles never giggled — especially not like that. It brought tingles and goose bumps that was pure heroin.

"Can I help you?" The voice didn't belong to the body, or maybe it did and this wasn't the person he had thought it was. Uh oh.

Was this not Charles? His arms slowly retracted and moved so he could see the face of the human he had been hugging. Damn. That was not Charles. He was still good looking nonetheless, but that didn't reduce the internal cringing Magnus now felt. With blushed cheeks he ran a hand awkwardly through his hair and looked around hoping someone would come to his rescue but no one did.

"I'm sorry, I didn't — I mean I thought you were someone else..." His words held truth but that didn't mean he wasn't wanting to run fifty miles away. The boy infront of his shook his head, gave a light shrug and a wide toothed smile.

"I'm Alec." He introduced himself, feeling confident compared to the warlock before him. Alec, right. Magnus made a note to remember that considering it was such an unusual name he was certain it would stick.

"Magnus." He nodded back, the blush still red as beetroot. "I really am sorry for that." He tried to apologise further but Alec brushed it off and gave him another, slightly shorter, hug.

"No big deal, see? We're good." Magnus could have been sure to have seen the young shadowhunter wink but how could someone that looked so innocent be so playful. It was something he hadn't seen before but he liked it. He liked it all more than he should. 

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