FierroChase One shots

A scar?

A/N:
Mmmmkay so Yay I'm updating! I actually managed to update without a two week gap! Go me! Anyways here it is: the amazing update.
WARNING: KISSING WILL HAPPEN.
                    P I N K C O W S

MAGNUS POV:

I died. Well technically I'm already dead, but saying "I re died because I can regenerate because I'm basically a type of zombie" doesn't sound as cool or dramatic so Imma go with 'I died'.
Anyways, like usual, I got distracted in battle by a my AMAZING GREEN HAIRED SIGNIFICANT OTHER who happens to be the most handsome/beautiful *depending on the day* person I have ever laid my eyes on. Namely, Alex Fierro.
The way Alex fought, smiled, laugh, it all made me forget what I was doing. And of course, Alex did all three during battle, which basically made me melt into a puddle of Magnus. Even though we had been dating for a month now, yay me, her looking at me still caused me to get my chest sliced open by some unknown enemy, getting a slightly annoyed sigh from Alex, who was looking at me in a 'I can't believe you died again' kind of way.
Obviously dying was not a big deal, as when deaths happen in Valhalla, we wake up in our rooms, healed. So that's what happened, I woke up as usual with Alex next to me. Since we started dating, she had regenerated in my room whenever we died in battle. Valhalla always seemed to know what's up. Anyways, I took a shower, seeing as my amazing boyfriend, as it seemed to be today, was still sleeping. I felt kind of weird, I felt a weird tightness in my side, I shrugged and took a shower, as you don't usually look your best after dying in battle, and then I walked over to my closet to try to find some decent clothes.
On my way to the closet I passed a mirror and oh my god. What. In. The. Nine. Worlds.
Where my chest had been sliced during battle, there was a  white line. A scar? How did this happen, we usually woke up with no sign of damage. I didn't get a scar from getting my head cut off by Alex, why get one now?

••LINE SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY AN ARMY OF PINK COWS••

ALEX POV:

I woke up in Magnus' bed. Which wasn't unusual, as I had started regenerating in his room ever since we started dating. Which was totally fine by me. I mean, who wouldn't want to wake up next to a shirtless Magnus after a hardcore battle. Ok enough of that. Anyways, I woke up, an Magnus wasn't next to me, I shrugged and didn't think much of it. Even though Magnus usually stayed with me until I woke up, seeing as he woke up earlier because of his dad and all that, no one felt their best after you know, dying, so I didn't blame him from wanting to shower.
I got out of Magnus' bed and walked over to his closet, which had some of my clothes in it, as I spent a lot of nights here because of nightmares and because Magnus always had some anime he wanted to show me, and we ended up watching until 3 am.I spotted my hot boyfriend shirtless in front of a mirror so I headed over to him. He looked, worried?
"Magnus?" I said. He seemed deep in thought, and didn't answer. "Baaaaaaaabe, Mags, what's wrong?" I became slightly worried about him.
"Alex" he said "you know when my chest was sliced during battle today"
"Yeah, I saw, I cut that asshole's face off afterward by the way" I smiled at him.
He gave a nervous chuckle "of course you did. Anyways it left...this" he turned around, pointing at a little white line. I started laughing
"Ma-Magnus" I said in between giggles
"Stop laughing! This is serious what if Valhalla's healing magic is fading, or MY healing magic is fading?! Not. Funny" he said
"Magnus." I giggled "babe. That's not a scar"
"What are you talking about?!" He asked
"That's paint." I said
"What? Why would I have paint on me?" He asked
"It's my white paint. The one I use for painting my pots, remember?" I laughed
"B-but. How would I get paint on me I battle? And I showered!" He looked soooo confused.
" there" I pointed at my paints that were on the table next to the bathroom "you walked past it, the tube is open, and it's water proof, it'll go off in a few days" I laughed. Realization hit him like a truck. He turned red and ran over to the bed, hiding his embarrassment with a pillow.
"Maaaagnus" I called, trying to suppress my laughter.
" I thought it was another sign of Ragnarok or something!" He sighed
"What? You getting a scar?" I couldn't help but laugh at that.
"No, I thought." He laughed "my father's power was fading or something"
"Well" I said, walking towards the bed. He had lowered his pillow and he was lying there smiling on his bed. He looked so freaking adorable. "Well. It isn't" I said climbing up on the bed, and straddling him.
"No. I guess it isn't" he smirked.
"Your face was hilarious though" I laughed
"Shut up" he said, blushing wildly
"Make me" I whispered
He grabbed my shirt and my mouth crashed down onto his. He snaked his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him, as if that was even possible. He flipped me over so he was on top of me. He started kissing my neck. Gods he was so hot. I put my arms around his neck, becoming very aware of his shirtlessness.
We started making out. It was hot. He was hot.
Oh gods. The sheets were a mess, and so were we. But it felt so good. He felt so good.
He made me happy, even if he was a total idiot sometimes, mistaking paint for a sign of dooms day. He was a dork. But he was my dork.
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