The Malec Chronicles

Wrong Number

Do you really want me to apologize again for the long update. Cause if you do, I will.

I'm sorry for the long update. Been caught up with another story, which needs more reads. Like I mean, I will add more Malec if you'll just read it, or anymore of my stories. Now enjoy, and comment for suggestions, which I am now taking. Love you all. Hail Hydra, but not really.

Warning: BoyxBoy

Alec placed his plate in the sink listing to his brother's date with Clary.

"...after that, we went glow-n-the-dark mini golf where her skin shined brighter then her white shirt," he laughed, shoving another forkful of spaghetti. He slurped it loudly, sauce covering his chin. Marsye rolled her eyes, patting her napkin on her face.

"Jonathan, don't eat like that," she said. It was Jace's turn to roll his eyes as he grabbed his napkin a smeared the sauce of his face.

"Sorry," he mumbled. Isabelle giggled, checking her phone.

"No phones at the table young lady," Marsye snapped, pointing her fork toward her daughter.

"Sorry mom, Simon just sent me a photo of him trying to flex," she handed it over to her mom, who took it. Her blue eyes grew wide at the sight.

"He's naked Isabelle," she yelled, throwing the phone back. Isabelle snatched it from the air.

"He isn't naked mom, he is wearing a towel." Alec leaned toward the screen and saw the former vampire shirtless. His skin know had runes riddling his skin, some permanent and some faded away. He held his left arm up, where his newly grown muscles sprung up in air. Alec did see a white towel around Simon's waist, but it was very low. He feared it it was any lower, the photo would not have been showed to Marsye at all.

"Simon sent that?!" I asked, gawking at the photo still.

"I told him to be more confidante," she shrugged, standing up from her spot. "Could I be excused?" Marsye nodded. Isabelle scampered away, probably to her room.

"You two should probably go as well," she said, grabbing Jace's plate as well as her's, "it's my turn to wash, and you two have to train early tomorrow." Jace stood up, and ran to his room. Alec thanked his mother for the meal and went off toward his own bedroom.

His phone went off, and saw it was Magnus. He open it and it read, Staying over at the Institute again?

Yes.

That's the third night in a row.

It's fair. Clary is helping Luke with the bookstore, Simon is at the Academy, and both Jace and Izzy are bored without their others, so I'm gonna prove that I can go too.

AND NOT TELL ME THIS PLAN SO I COULD UNSPEAKABLE THING TOWARDS YOU!!!!

Alec blushed deeply as he knew what Magnus thought off. He'd seen the closet and saw the list. It was a little much for Alec, but he tried for Magnus's sake.

I'm sorry Maggie, but I'm gonna make it up to you.

When he got to his room, his phone went off again, but this time, Magnus's message had an attachment to it.

You will, but for now, enjoy...

Alec cliched on the attachment and gasped as the picture revealed Magnus laying on the couch, wearing nothing but a pink and black beanie that he never wore. He was using one of those, selfie sticks, as it shown every Carmel skinned part of him. Alec traced his eyes along every muscle his boyfriend showed; his arms, his biceps, abdomen.