"Magnus?!" Alec shouted from the laundry room. He was just about to hang the washing out when he saw glitter in all his clothes.
"Yes, hunny?" Magnus strolled in, putting eyeshadow on.
"Why did you put glitter in the washing machine?!" Alec tried staying calm but couldn't.
"I wanted everything to be like me..." Magnus continued to use the sparkly blue eyeshadow.
"And you just had to put it in the machine? WHEN MY CLOTHES WERE ON?!" Alec grunted and heard the baby cry.
"I will get him!" Magnus says but Alec stops him.
"I will get him, you get the glitter out of my clothes." Alec sighed and walked down the hallway to Malachi's room. He was a warlock child and his Warlock Mark is his blue skin. Magnus loves it.
"If only his eyes were like mine," Magnus had said when they first adopted the baby.
"Sorry hun," Alec had replied. He picked the baby up from his crib.
"Hey, bubba! What's wrong?" Malachi is a few months old and is really smart.
"Dada," Malachi clapped, with Alec's face in between.
"Don't do that," Alec walked out, still holding Malachi. "You hungry?" Alec took out some baby food and gave it to Malachi. Alec liked the smell of the food but when he had tasted it last time, Magnus got up him.
"Done! With a little bit of this," Magnus let blue flames dance on his fingers. "And little bit of that," now with flames and water. "And this!" Magic shot from his hand and hit the roof, causing a hole to be made.
"Oops," Magnus hides his hand.
"Did you get the glitter out?" Alec asked him.
"Yes, babe," Magnus strolled over and kissed Alec on the lips, he tasted of mint. Like always and his lips were soft.
"Love you," he tells Alec.
Alec stared at him, but gave up on not saying it back. "Love you too."
"I know!" Magnus takes Malachi and dances.
