The Malec Chronicles

An Old Spark

There's going to be smut (boyxboy) in this. It's going to be my first time writing one, and it will probably suck (What I warned you about in the last chapter), and really graphic. I hope you enjoy.

Alec stared at the green and gold cat eyes. For seven years, he managed to forget all of the pain that they had caused him. But now, as he was about to marry someone that he loved, he had to show up.

"Magnus," said Spencer, getting of the couch to pull the other warlock into a hug. "So glad you can make it!" Alec looked at Magnus, who looked duller then the last time he seen him. He was wearing all black, and he wasn't wearing any glitter or makeup. His clothes were also looser then they usually are, but still seemed tight. Alec felt his heart swell at the sight of Magnus with out color.

"Why did you call him?" Asked Alec a bit harshly. Spencer looked at him with sad eyes.

"I know you will never truly love me Alexander," he said, placing his hands on his shoulders. "I can see into people's minds when their emotions are strong, and whenever you get sad, or happy, or mad, the only thing on your mind, is Magnus." Spencer placed a kiss on Alec's forehead. "So I called Magnus over and told him of our wedding. I thought that maybe you two can talk to each other and wipe the slate clean." Alec pressed his lips on Spencer's.

"Thank you," he whispered against the warlock's lips.

"Just don't get carried away till you tell me who you choose," Spencer said, making Alec laugh. Alec loved Spencer's selflessness. It was one of the things that made Alec forget about Magnus for a second.

"I'm going to be out. I don't want any of you to leave till I come back. Despite awkwardness," he said before walking out of the penthouse. Alec stared at the cat-eyed warlock, who looked back at him.

"Magnus," he started, but was interrupted by the warlock's lips being placed harshly on the vampire's lips. Alec moaned as Magnus ran his fingers through his hair. For years, Alec had only Spencer kiss his lips, or touch him, but now the man Alec missed was kissing him with passion. Alec wrapped his arms around Magnus's neck, not wanting to let go of him again.

"Alec," panted Magnus, pulling away only a few seconds at a time to still kiss Alec. "I never wanted to break up. I was just a little frustrated. I never did think of what it might do for you. How I never told you anything because I was so stubborn, or how you would grow old while I will never age. I only listened to Camille because I didn't want to believe her, and when I saw you there, I assumed she was right.

"I love you Alec. For the past seven years, I tried to replace you. But I couldn't. No one could replace your eyes of blue crystal, or you hair of black silk. I never could find someone with heart of gold and bright personality covered with black sweaters." Alec was tearing up. He could fell as the blood mixed tears fell down his pale face.

"I love you too, Magnus. But, I also love Spencer," Alec saw the hope and love that was in Magnus's eyes disappear. "When I first meet Spencer, I felt something that I only felt with you, but a little stronger. At first, I thought it was love. But, then I realized, it was recondition. For years, I never had anyone lay eyes on my that made me feel special. Then, you came, and I felt special. And after the breakup and the Clave kicking me out, Spencer came and made me realize that I wasn't the only one with the problem." Magnus stared at Alec with sadness.

"I'm so sorry Alec. If only I listened to you in the subway, we both would have been seven years happier." Alec sighed before placing his lips back on Magnus's.

"I know Spencer told us not to get carried away, but we've been deprived for seven years." Alec wiggled his eyebrows, and for the first time, Alec saw Magnus blush.