Malec《》 One-Shots

Jealousy

Alec didn't consider himself to be the jealous type of person. But everyone else did. When ever he heard about an ex-lover of Magnus' he always became envious.

It just unsettled him that Magnus had over 300 years of life that he barely knew about. But that was just the tip of the iceberg.

Magnus also had the infamous habit of throwing and attending parties. The parties themeselves weren't the things that made Alec jealous. It was the people.

All of the beautiful gentry Fae with there inhuman looks, that made everyone stare. Even with some mundane that seemed to have to blood of angels just because of their good looks.

They all made him eerie. They always made him more alert at Magnus' parties. Sometimes Magnus would be dancing with someone who Alec suspected was an old friend, just by the way they greeted each other. But other times, it would be someone that definitely wasn't a friend. And they were not looking to stay in that zone any longer.

This party in particular wasn't his favourite. Downworlders and mundanes in huge amounts showed up. Alec swore he even spotted Shadowhunters at times. Jace, Clary, Isabelle, and Simon were also at the party.

They were at a famous Mundane bar that Alec had to admit, wasn't half bad.

Him and Jace were sitting at the actual bar. Izzy, Simon, and Clary were dancing somewhere. Magnus was nowhere to be seen.

"What are you looking for?" His parabatai asked. He was drinking a beer. Alec preferred hard liquor when he knew he was going to get agitated.

"Who do you think?" Alec snapped.

"Oh, someone is not in the mood," Jace laughed lightly at his own comment. He waved his hand, signaling for a refill. Alec sighed.

"I just don't like the people at these parties," Alec's mind wasn't in the best place at that moment.

"I see. Your jealous. You don't like all the people here because you think they are out for Magnus."

Alec felt heat creep to the top of his cheeks. Jace then laughed loudly. It almost caused him to fall. Alec saw the bartender move Jace's drinks away. The bartender also moved Alec's. He probably noted that there were over a dozen empty shot glasses.

Alec just stared at the worker.

Jace didn't seem to notice.

Alec leaned on the bar and faced his parabatai. "Why don't you just stay with Magnus? Nothing can happen if you're there."

Jace still seemed clear minded. Alec was surprised. He had drunk alot. "I don't know, I don't like dancing, nor people."

Jace stood quickly, causing him to trip. "Just do it. I'm going to go find Clary." And with that- awful -advice, Jace left.

He quickly disappeared in the thick crowd. Alec didn't even realize how crowded it was.

Easily over one hundred people were just within eyesight. All were adults or teens.

The room was much bigger, but it was dark, making it harder to see without runes. Isabelle told everyone to not put on new runes. They would've been too easy to see.

Alec stood up and tried to clear his mind. He was used to drinking, and could usually hold his liqour, but he was feeling buzzed.

He went through the crowd to where he last saw Magnus.

He was already annoyed just by the fact of all the people around him. They were dancing, and brushing up against Alec. He didn't have to say that he didn't like it.