Alec was late. As usual when he was alone. Getting up early wasn't his thing. Especially when the bed next to him was cold and empty. Magnus was away for a conference. It was his fourth day waking up alone. Chairman Meow's mewling woke him. He looked at his watch and groaned when he saw that he had overslept again.
"Sweetie, you're starving, aren't you?" he said to the cat, who meowed loudly to let his human know, that he got it. He was starving.
Alec got up and went to the kitchen. He fed the cat, started the coffee maker and ran to the bathroom because he was already late. He took a quick shower.
As the water flowed over his naked body like a waterfall, he couldn't help but think of his husband, with whom he often had a shower together. He could see Magnus' perfect body in front of him as they washed each other, and thousand tiny nerves came alive under their skin at the touch of their gentle fingers, transmitting the wonderful sensation of sweet touch to their brains. It didn't help his daydreaming that he grabbed Magnus' sandalwood-scented shower gel. The scent excited his senses even more. He forced himself back to the present. He had to hurry, he was late. Groaned and opened the cold tap even more to calm his growing desire.
He stepped out of the shower and quickly dried himself. He stopped in front of the mirror, took out his perfume and blew a few clouds of cologne on his lower arm and his wrists. Then he rubbed the cologne simmering on his wrist under his ear and over his cheek. Here he stopped again for a moment. Magnus always hugs him behind and inhales his scent. Magnus loved watching Alec rub the cologne on his wrist on his neck. He always says it's hot as hell, still cute. He shook his head to chase the thought away.
The absence of his husband totally killed him. He put on his button down shirt and suit. He ruffled his messy hair. Picked up his watch, and when he looked at it he cursed himself for not getting up earlier.
"Fuck, I'm late for the office again today..." he looked in the mirror once more and decided not to spend another minute on his hair, it would messy anyway. He picked up his bag, patted Chairman Meow on the head and quickly swallowed his coffee. Short and black. Magnus used to tease him with it.
"Your coffee is like your soul. Black." Alec always threw the nearest thing to him. Then he breathed a soft kiss on his lips, making sure his husband tasted the bitter coffee from his lips. His husband always grimaced. He liked it when Magnus' nose twitched as he grimaced. He missed this today too.
He had to run, he had no time for breakfast. Grabbing a green apple, he stepped out the door of the apartment. He walked to the office. He didn't work far and liked to walk in the morning bustle of New York City. He took a bite of his green apple, and that's when his phone beeped. When he saw that it was a message from Magnus, he felt a myriad of butterflies fluttering in his stomach.
"I finished early, I'll sleep next to you tonight. I love you."
"I love you too. We won't sleep." Alec texted back, already smiling happily, and took a bite of his apple. His husband is coming home tonight, and he will do very naughty things to him...
The end...Good night
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