Matthew Daddario imagines

So Much For Behaving

implied smut, I guess? I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted. P.S. I'm gonna start giving title on prompts-

(Y/n) was a short-tempered shadowhunter from Idris. She has grown up and lived there all her life, only going beyond the borders of the Alicante when there was a serious emergencies or when she was visiting family

This year, her parents decided it would be wise to send her to the New York institute to learn about different shadowhunter cultures.

When she got there, Izzy instantly became her ultimate best friend, Jace and Clary in the midst of finding a mundane friend called Simon, who apparently has been kidnapped by vampires.

Alec Lightwood, a tall, rigid Shadowhunter, wanted absolutely nothing to do with her, at least that's what he said.

Alec would be lying if he said he wasn't interested in her, but that was his private information.

(Y/n) was dying to be in the weapons room, but Alec wont let her in, and that is why (Y/n) was always trying to get under his skin.

Even worse, after they got Simon back, Jace assigned Alec on babysitting duty. At first it was okay, but when Simon talked about Dungeons and Dragons, there was no shutting him up.

"Simon," Alec sighed, but the mundane kept on blabbering about this dumb video game. "Simon!" Alec snapped, and this time Simon stopped, almost sacred of him. "Come with me," he ordered.

They descended on the basement of the institute. "Where are we going?" Simon asked nervously.

They finally reached a door which Alec opened. He gestured Simon inside. SImon hesitated, but still went inside. Alec locked the door with a swing.

"Hey!"

"If you like dungeons so much you should be thankful that you're locked up in one."

Alec walked back up the stairs, ignoring the complaints of Clary' s mundane friend.

Waiting on top of the stairs was (Y/n). "What the hell are you doing?"

Alec opened his mouth to answer but he had a feeling she already knew what he was doing. "Don't tell anyone."

(Y/n) raised her eyebrows, "What do you have to offer?"

Alec thought about it for a second. He knew where she wanted to go, but that was off limits, but if he didn't let her go in there, she would tell everyone. Alec sighed in defeat. "You can go to the weapons room."

(Y/n)'s smile lit up with joy. "Deal!"

"Please just... behave," Alec said quietly, which (Y/n) responded with a retarded laugh. "Me behave? seriously?"

*

The weapons room was located far away where no one could even hear them even if they screamed on top of their lungs, and that was perfect for (Y/n). It was grand, sharp tools made of adamas hung all over the walls. Alec came in and locked the door behind him.

(Y/n)'s focus however, was more invested in Alec than the grand collection.

She sighed in relief. "Alone at last."

Unexpectedly, she pushed Alec against the wooden door where her lips met his for a brief second, but it felt like centuries.

Alec tensed and looked at her in disbelief. Was she really doing to him exactly what he wanted to do to her?

(Y/n) smirked at the taller boy. She whispered, "You would be lying if you haven't thought of this before, Lightwood."

Alec grew to love the game she was playing, He kissed the base of her neck, "You have no idea."

So much for behaving.