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Hi hi!

So, here it is! The final part – tadaaaah!

Aaaaaand it is longer than the last few - although I'm not sure whether that is good or bad, ahahah!

And yes, yes, I said it will be up in a couple of days, but then the Easter came and... oh, happy Easter to everyone!... life has just gotten a bit busy. I'm also writing things that our more public in my personal life, so I had to finish a few of my works and compete against deadlines.... My all time worst enemy – and the only thing keeping me in line.

Anyhow, here is the last part! Hope you enjoy it – tell me what you think! Any and all comments are always greatly appreciated!

And, as always, many thanks to all of you – you are my motivation and support when I'm thinking about stopping and disappearing forever. I owe you so many good vibes and laughter, warm feelings and hidden smiles – I hope, through my stories, I can return at least a bit of what you gave me <3

Yours, truly,

Moony

Originally, Magnus did only came for some documents he left in the office.

And now he was stuck.

Well, not literally, it wasn't like the owner of said office, very hot by the way, caught him there and... smashed into him and grabbed him roughly.. and..held his hands and pushed him to look and his hard body...

Where was he, again?

Oh, yeah! So, documents.

He so came for them. Like, that was his one reason to be in here. Until... well, this, he guessed...

It was Blondie.

In a corner.

Kinky much, Alecky?

Concentrate, dammit!

He sorrowfully regretted that last glass of booze at the moment.

Which was also Jace's fault! If he hadn't been such a pain in the ass...

Don't hop on that train of thought, Magnus...

Thing was, Blondie was a mess. His shoulders were slumped, and his head was leaned on the wall and oh Gosh, his shirt and pants could use a good ironing right now... He didn't even snap at him when he entered!

So, Magnus was stuck.

Not because he cared, phew. For all he knew, that overgrown child could stay here aaall night long if needed.

He was worried for Alec, duh.

He just wanted to check how it went...

...

Okaaay, so maaaybe he had kind of a soft spot for... well, not for Jace, definitely, but c'mon, guy was cryiiiiing...

He just hoped Alec would buy it if he came in unexpectedly.

"Blondie?" he called. Jace flinched, but hasn't responded. Or looked at him. Or did anything.

Magnus frowned. Was the brat really ignoring him, now?

He blinked once, slowly.

"I know you heard me."

Still no answer. Magnus had a feeling answer to why was just in the corner of his half-drunken mind. Too far to reach, too slippery to catch. So, he went with the old, simplest tactic.

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