The Malec Chronicles

Engagement

Rays of sunlight shone through the blinds, waking Magnus. His arms were intertwined with Alec's, who still had the makeup from the night before on. The warlock stared at his fiancé, who he and family and friends, thought would never were makeup.

It was been a month since he had proposed to Alec. A month since Alec become immortal. A month since Alec became a Magnus 2.

Magnus loved seeing that the shy boy he fell in loved with being probably more open about his sexuality then Magnus, and he went either way. Alec started going shopping with Isabelle, Clary, and Maia for more clothes "more suitable", for his taste; meaning tight, leather, bright, sparkling, and almost girly. Even Magnus's loft had been remodeled so it was eye blinding in glitter and neon.

Alec started to stir. Magnus realized that he had moved so he was laying on top of Alec.

"Good morning, Mags," spoke Alec, his voice sounding like it has since last month; like a gay-stereotype.

"Morning beautiful," purred Magnus as he bent down and started to kiss Alec's neck. Purple marks were still there from last night, but were slowing starting to fade away. Magnus bit down on the previous marks, making Alec moan. The Shadowhunter pulled the Warlock down on top of him. Magnus was surprised of Alec's gesture, especially due to him realizing that they were both stripped of their clothes. Alec quickly spun them around, making Magnus still in shock, pinned underneath Alec.

"My turn," spoke Alec.

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Magnus sat on the new hot pink sofa, covered in glitter; similar to those in the dinners in the 1970's. Alec was talking a shower, he was also singing "Whataya What From Me" by Adam Lambert, whom, both men liked because he dressed liked them, and was openly gay. Both of them even admitted if they weren't with each other, they would try going for him.

Just don't give up
I'm workin' it out
Please don't give in
I won't let you down
It messed me up, need a second to breathe
Just keep coming around
Hey, whataya want from me
Whataya want from me
Whataya want from me

Magnus loved Alec's voice when he sung, he would never sing except when he had a nightmare, he would sing a song that his mom would sing to him, Isabelle, and Max when they were children. Magnus learned the words when their relationship was still a secret. Alec would walk up screaming in the middle of the night, crying that his dad, or mom, or Max, or Jace, sometimes Isabelle, would tell him he is disgrace, a terrible Shadowhunter, terrible brother, son, person. Magnus would cradle Alec and sing to him till he fell a sleep.

Alec walked out of the bathroom, a bright blue towel hung lowly on his hips, drips of water falling from his black hair, and falling on his naked torso. Runes circled his body, snaking up his neck and disappearing underneath the towel. Magnus stared at Alec's perfect body.

Damn, thought Magnus. The story of the Nephilim forgot that those blessed with the Angle's blood, were also blessed with abs that could be used for bulletproof vest!

"Maggie pie, I know that my body is amazing, but you have too either close your mouth or get a canoe," Alec chuckled. Magnus checked his mouth to reveal that he was drooling over his bright green shirt that was dry clean only.

"I have change my shirt Allie. Be right back!" He started to walk toward the bedroom, then he was pulled back and Alec's lips were attacking his. Usually, Magnus would be the one that pulled Alec into an unwanted, yet passionate kiss. The only other time that Alec forced Magnus, would be when they had their first kiss. Alec asked Magnus out and he told Magnus that he never kissed anyone, so Magnus kissed Alec. Alec then pulled him back and they settled for a date on Friday.