Malec one-shots sometimes chapters 3

1. Opposites Attract??

Where Alec is only popular because of his siblings and is an artist while Magnus is extremely popular and the quarterback and is rumored to be a bully. One day, they meet. (Sorta an enemies-friends-lovers story. Also, Clary is Alec's sister and not Izzy)

Alec's POV

"You want me to do WHAT?" I asked my annoying sister, making her glare.

"Go to a party and you know, meet and talk to people," Clary rolled her eyes.

"No thank you. I'd rather read than socialize"

"But it's Magnus Bane's party! There's literally no one who will not go!"

"Magnus Bane? You mean the one who punched me? Yeah, no thanks." Clary frowned.

"It was an accident, Alec! You were just too close when he turned around!" Clary argued.

"And now his friends bully me because of what happened! And by the way, he laughed and didn't apologize!"

"That's because he hates nerds," Raphael snickered, appearing out of nowhere and "accidentally" slammed me against the lockers.

"He didn't even know who I was," I mumbled as he walked away. I glared at Clary because she was laughing. "It's not funny!"

"Actually, it kinda is! And you're going to the party if you like it or not," Clary laughed. I groaned as I walked to the cafeteria, accidentally bumping into someone making me fall on the floor.

"Watch it!" An angry voice snapped, making me look up. It was Magnus with his friend, Ragnor and girlfriend, Camille.

"I-I" I struggled.

"It's that loser artist, Alec Lightwood. Fight him, Magnus," Camille interrupted.

"Oh hush, Cam. Although that name does sound familiar," Magnus sighed.

"Magnus, he's the one you punched a year ago," Camille replied, annoyed.

Magnus stared at me while I stared at him. His frown changed into a little smile.

"For the love of God, Magnus! Fight him!" Camille snapped.

"No, no. That isn't necessary," I said. Magnus growled of frustration.

"Just... stop talking," Magnus hissed, giving me a kick. I held my breath but a little hint of pain escaped my mouth anyways. I was kicked five more times, all harder, before Camille and Ragnor spat on me and left me alone with Magnus.

"And I thought you were different," I mumbled. Magnus held his hand out and I stared at it in confusion.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want to get up or not?" Magnus sighed.

"You want to... help me get up? After what you just did?" I asked in shock and disbelief.

"Oh come on, I barely hurt you!" Magnus defended.

"That didn't give you a right to do what you did"

"Darling, I could've done a lot worse. Why don't you come closer so I can show you" He rolled his eyes and turned his hand into a fist.

"Are you serious?"

"I could be" Magnus grinned, returning his hand back to normal. I faltered before finally having the courage to take his hand, only falling back down immediately after I was almost halfway up. "You actually fell for it!"

"You're an asshole" I mumbled. Magnus heard me since I received another kick and a punch to the stomach

"And you're only making it worse for yourself," Magnus spat, punching me in the stomach a second time before grabbing me by the shirt and pushed me against a wall. Magnus smiled and punched me ten times in the face

"Please.. stop," I begged, after getting kicked in the stomach three times

"Why? Am I hurting you?" Magnus whispered, pulling me closer to him, close enough that our lips almost touched. And then he kissed me before dropping me on the floor. "You are beautiful, never forget that"

After being left on the cold, dirty floor I thought to myself: What just happened?