Disclaimer:I don't own these characters or the postcard story and I never will, and I don't speak French so all the translations are from Google translate, sorry if anything is wrong.
"Alec, wake up." Magnus gently shook me awake. I groaned and pushed my hair back from my face. "Ugh, what time is it."
"Hmm, about one am. C'mon get dressed, your bag is in the living room, I'll wait for you there." I forced myself up, and I changed, and brushed my teeth. When I finished I saw Magnus sitting on the couch examining a letter. The other thing I noticed was he was wearing a tux, which made me curious to where we were going. "What did Iz send thing time?"
"Not just Iz, Jace and Clary too. It's quite hysterical once you get over the initial shock." Now I was afraid to what Isabelle has done to get Jace and Clary involved. He handed me the letters so I could read them.
Dear A & M,
I talked to the manager of the Beauty Bar because I definitely saw our guys getting married against a hot pink backdrop, but he doesn't think we can fit more than fifty people inside and I'm thinking three hundred. How would you feel about getting married in the park? It might get cold, but you could ride a horse-drawn carriage into the ceremony. How do you feel about wearing matching wedding crowns?
-Isabelle
Is she really going along with this? I'll never be able to live this down if I come home and she's going along with this. This has to stop, but everything got worse when I read Jace's letter.
Dear Alec,
As your best friend and parabatai, I am offend not to have been asked to be your best man at the wedding.
-Jace
Alec he's really upset. He hasn't washed his hair in three days.
-Clary
"Magnus, can you go get me a pen and paper? I need to write these three back."
"You're not mad are you? It's quite funny to be honest. Isabelle planning this, Jace being upset, and little Clary worrying about golden-boy being upset."
"I'm not that mad, but these guys are too much, in a bad way. But yeah can you get me the pen and paper? Please."
"Only since you asked nicely." He snapped up the paper, and pen I wrote the three(well two because Clary wasn't really involved)idiots back.
Jace
There is no wedding! Stop Isabelle! Sit on her if you have to. Just stop her from doing whatever she doing or I can never come home.
-Alec
Before I was going to ask Magnus about our trip I sent the letter. "Now, I see you're in a tux. Where are we going that has you so nicely dressed." I stuck my thumb through a hole in my sleeve suddenly concerned about how I look. As I took a closer look at Magnus I noticed he didn't have any makeup on or glitter. Even his hair look nice, it was slicked back. "Okay really, where are we going? You have no makeup, glitter, spiked hair, and you're in a tux. You should've at least told me to dress better.
"I would've told you dress better, but you don't own anything better, and this way it's more romantic. Your boyfriend waiting for you looking dashing, and it goes with our trip. As for that, I still want to keep it a small secret because it's so cute when you're surprised at where we end up. How your eyes eat up the scenery, so all I can say is we're going to the city of love." My mouth curls up into a smile and I wrap my arms around him.
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