One Shots

AU, made for "secret santa" 2017

Alec walked through the woods with hurried steps. His head bowed down and his hood over his head. He wasn't supposed to be there and if anyone saw what he was, a shadowhunter, well, he'd be dead within seconds. This was downworlder territory and he was alone, if they saw him he'd never stand a chance. The downworld and the shadowhunters had been at war for ages, it's been a bloody war, both sides had lost so much already. A couple years ago the war almost came to an end, neither side made any progress they lost more than they gained. However, the war was now more alive than ever, the downworlders have never hated shadowhunters more and shadowhunters haven't hated downworlders more. It was all due to Valentine Morgenstern, the current leader of the Clave and shadowhunters. According to him, the downworlders was attack innocent mundanes, turning them into vampires or werwolves, tricking women to carry warlock children. It had caused panic among the shadowhunters, thankfully Valentine had the solution and they started recruiting mundanes, taking in orphaned children and convincing mundanes from fight clubs to enroll and become shadowhunters. It's just that, Alec wasn't so sure that Valentine was right, not anymore. He'd been told that the downworlders didn't turn humans until after the shadowhunters started, he just didn't know who to trust. It was war and everyone told lies, Alec had started to doubt that either side was right, maybe one side once had been but now, it seemed like unnecessary bloodshed. They've even started involving mundanes, the ones shadowhunters had been created to protect.

Lost in thought Alec hadn't realized that he was arriving, he almost walked straight into the door. It was a huge black door with gold metal swirling along it. He stopped his nose only a millimeter from the door. He took a quick step back, rising his hand to knock, pausing with his fist midair. Was this a good idea? He was early, he wasn't suppose to come for another hour or so, but he was so frustrated and angry that he couldn't wait. Why was he even thinking about this? The longer he stood out here, the bigger the risk of getting caught which meant death. Probably not even a fast death, most likely it would be a long and painful one. Alec shuddered at the thought of what would happen if he got caught, if they got caught, regardless of the risks it was worth it, this was the only thing he did that wasn't to please other people. He knocked on the door, three rapid knocks, three times with a pause between. It was their signature knock, a way to let the other know it was them, so that they wouldn't get caught. He waited outside for a few seconds before the door opened up. In the doorway stood Magnus Bane, one of the most powerful warlocks in the world, one of the most powerful downworlders in the world. Oh, and also the most beautiful, sexy, man Alec had ever laid eyes on. Today he was dressed in a deep blue shirt and black chinos with two gold strands from the hip, down to his ankel. The shirt wasn't buttoned all the way up, revealing his chest, causing Alec to lick his lips, an unconscious gesture when he found someone hot. Magnus was barefoot and looked at Alec with a surprised face.

"Is anyone else in there?" Alec whispered, his eyes moving all over Magnus, from his sharp jawline, to his perfect cat eyes with black eyeliner around them, down toward his adam's apple.

"No." Magnus shook his head, a smug smile on his face. He was perfectly aware of what was going through Alec's mind, that he was checking him out. "But you're ea.." Magnus never got the chance to finish his sentence before Alec had taken one step inside the door, closing it at the same time as he pushed Magnus up against the wall. Pinning Magnus between his body and the wall, holding his face, kissing him hard. The first two seconds or so, Magnus was surprised, caught of guard by Alec's sudden attack, however, he recovered quickly, kissing the other man back, wrapping his arms around him, pressing him closer. Their hands hungry for more, touching every inch of each other. Magnus moved his kisses down, stopping a second on his jaw before moving down to his neck, kissing along the deflect rune on his throat, making Alec moan. Magnus smiled as he felt Alec's long fingers start working with all the small buttons on his shirt and he started tracing the rune with the tip of his tongue, he knew it drew Alec mad. This time his moan was louder and his fingers clenched around his shirt.