Alec was pacing his room in worry. He had no clue what he was going to wear to his date with Magnus. Just thinking about him made him blush.
"Izzy!" He called out.
"Yes big brother. What is it you need from me?" She replied cheerfully.
"IneedyoutopickoutsomeclothesformetowearonmydatewithMagnus," he hurried out.
"What?" Izzy asked, confused. "Say it again. Slowly this time."
"I need you to pick out some clothes for me to wear on my date with Magnus," he muttered, slightly embarrassed.
"EEK!" Izzy screamed.
Alec's blush only grew with her exclamation.
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Twenty minutes later, Alec was all dressed up in a midnight blue suit and a black tie to match. He looked good. But he didn't know if he would look good enough for Magnus' company.
He was so nervous, his hands were shaking, his mouth was dry, he was sweating all over, and he couldn't stand still. He has never been this nervous, not even going into the battle against Valentine.
"Ah, Alexander. There you are! You look absolutely stunning!" Magnus exclaimed, making Alec jump.
"T-thank y-you M-Magnus," Alec stuttered back. "Y-you l-look great too."
"Why thank you Alexander!"
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Magnus led Alec to a fancy looking restaurant and suddenly, Alec felt underdressed. He began to tug at the edges of his blazer before someone else's hands grabbed his own, making him jump.
"Alexander? What is wrong?" Magnus asked quietly.
"N-nothing. Just n-nothing," Alec replied shakily.
"Please Alexander. Please tell me, what is wrong?" Magnus begged.
"T-this place i-its... very... fancy," Alec muttered quietly.
"Oh, Alexander! You should have just told me you were uncomfortable," Magnus shook his head while smiling. "Lets go back to my place and I'll whip up something small. Okay?"
Alec nodded his head, his face a bright red colour.
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Back at Magnus' apartment, Magnus served himself and Alec some spaghetti, a messy but comfort food.
With Alec's first bite, a small moan slipped out. This was the best spaghetti that he had ever had, but he didn't have much to go on, seeing as Isabelle's cooking could kill and takeout is always the same.
Magnus smiled to himself. Seeing Alec finally relaxed around him, made him so happy. He hasn't felt this way in centuries and it scared him. But seeing someone else, so happy with him, warmed his heart more than it have ever been warmed before.
Alec had let himself go. He was laughing and having a very good time with Magnus. He felt free.
After hours of dancing, drinking, eating and laughing force the two to collapse next to each other on the couch, exhausted but still laughing.
"I can't go back tot the institute like this," Alec slurred. "I'm drunk."
"You could always stay here for the night," Magnus slurred back. "You can sleep on the couch. And I will sleep on my bed!"
"Ok."
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The next morning, Alec woke up in an unfamiliar place, with a very sore back. He was on a couch.
"Ah, good morning Alexander!" A happy voice exclaimed, way too loudly for Alec's liking.
"Ugh!" Alec exclaimed, when he tried to sit up. "Where am I?"
"Your in my apartment, Darling. You spent the night because you didn't want to go back to the Institute drunk so you slept on my couch and I slept in my room," Magnus explained.
"Oh, ok," Alec stuttered. "I will never hear the end of this from Izzy!"
Alec put his head in his hands.
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AN:
Thanks to all of you who read this chapter. I'm pretty sure its terrible and I haven't edited it at all. I will try my hardest to update every day but I have a very busy schedule.
Love you all my friendly Shadowhunters, or Downworlders, or whoever you want to be.
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