Before my days are gone

We are eternal

♧♣♧♣Unknown POV♧♣♧♣
Alec sprinted up to his room to get changed like he had the entire population of greater demons on his heels.

Magnus also did so but he summoned the clothes from a wardrobe somewhere. That gave him enough time to smear makeup and glitter all over his face and hair.
He then slid down the banister to the dining room. He summoned candles from his demon raising kit and romantic food from his local co-op. He filled two glasses with his finest champagne and was just fixing the serviettes when he remembered the present he had up in his room for Alec.

Alec pulled on his vaguely formal clothes before thinking that Magnus would not approve. After emptying his entire wardrobe, he found the glittery black jeans that Isabelle got him for his sixteenth birthday.
He glanced in the mirror and didn't recognise himself. Glittery jeans, a green t-shirt and a purple blazer. He was slowly turning into Magnus.
Alec texted Him to say he was on his way over and that he'd better be decent.

Magnus's phone vibrated and then read out the message. In response, Magnus said " Text Alec, now you've ruined ALL my fun." To his phone. Now he waz nervously shredding a napkin which was being eagerly eaten by his cat.BANG, BANG, BABANG! went the door.

Alec was so nervous that the nails on his hands were rapidly disappearing. Also his hands hurt where he'd gripped the rose he had taken from his kitchen table too hard. "Sweetpea!" Magnus squealed as soon as Alec walked in before dragging him into a tight hug that smelt of roses and pine trees. Alec wrinkled his nose." Sweet pea? Really? I prefer hottie or babe." He complained.
"Sweetpea it is then." Magnus insisted, ignoring Alecs protests.

Ten minutes later, they were both sitting eating a large spaghetti Bolognese together in silence broken by the occasional slurping of spaghetti, when Magnus blurted out " By the way, I'm an immortal warlock who was born in 1215 in what is now North asia."

"Oh, great. I love an immortal guy that has probably had many boyfriends before me. How am I supposed to measure up to someone that I've never met and will never meet?"