Malec one shots

Magnus, scotch and cherry candy

I thhought I'd try something new. I have never done Malec fic from their pov's. so here it is. hope you like! please vote and comment!

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Sammy

Magnus pov

That stupid smile. Those stupid eyes. That stupidly open and warm heart. I'm High Warlock of Brooklyn. I hate Shadowhunters. All they do it think themselves and expects everyone else to follow their every single order I thought myself while I was going through old photos that I had saved from Ragnors after he had died.

I pour myself yet anouther glass of scotch. 

I tried to forget Alexander but no matter what I did I couldn't bring myself to forget. I started smiling when I remembered how it had felt to be in his arms after I had used awfully a lot of magic and almost fainted because of it. His strong arms holding me up so I wouldn't fall on the floor. His leg behind me supporting my whole body. The voice he used when he asked if I was ok still making shivers go down my spine whenever I thought of it.

Since when has shadowhunters even cared about us downworlders? When I saw his face so close I was sure that it was the moment I lost my heart. The way it felt to stare at his eyes so closely. I was able to see genuine concern in his warm hazel eyes that made the walls around my ancient and broken heart meltdown for him. My hands moved on their own switching the pages and I heard Ragnor commenting something about Imasu and how I could have won him back. But I didn't want to, back then I wasn't ready to expose myself for someone mortal.

But something is different this time. Maybe its that Alexander is already part of our world, unlike Imasu. My heart was screaming at me to go and stop him from doing biggest mistake he could ever do, but my head stopped me. My head kept reminding my heart that I had given him chance after chance. Ragnar was talking and I replied without really paying attention until I heard "when that love comes to you, you must do everything in your power to fight for it."

It woke me from my trance-like state. I slowly look up to my old friend, took a deep breath and stood up. One last chance. I had to give him one last chance but I had to be quick or I would lose my chance. His sister had given me invite which at first I didn't understand why but now, now I think I might know why. She knows her brother and she wants me to stop him from making mistake. The biggest mistake he could ever make. I swallow the rest or my scotch and slid a piece of cherry candy into my mouth, because I know if I get close enough to him I'm going to kiss him. and I don't want to taste like scotch. 

I had to stop Alexander from breaking both of our hearts by marrying the woman he could never love just so he could please his parents.

So I leave the apartment, hoping for just one look. one look and I would know there is hope.