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5 YEARS AGO
Apollo was walking down the street, he didn't know where he was going, he never did these days it seemed. All he knew was he had to get away, from everything. That is why he left Olympus after all.
As he was walking, he bumped into a very glittery Asian man.
"Can you watch where you're going, you tree!" The Asian man snapped at the god, not bothering to look up from his phone.
"Stupid mortals, I swear. Getting glitter all over my clothes." The god sighed. "Whatever, I'm sorry, little mortal." Apollo mocked the man in front of him, bowing as if to show subservience.
"Mortal?! How dare you-" The man cut himself off after looking up at the god.
"Why hello there," he flirted. "And who might you be?" He asked, smirking up at the blonde before him.
"Apollo." The god replied, in no mood for the mans games.
"Magnus. Magnus Bane." Magnus sent Apollo an eye catching smile, his eyes running all over the gods face until realization hit him.
"Wait," Magnus started. "Apollo, as in, the Greek god of sun, Apollo?" He questioned, eyes wide and mouth slightly ajar. Say what you want about Magnus Bane, but he was always composed.
A wry chuckle escaped the blondes mouth. "Yep, that's me." His voice was bitter.
Instead of answering the god, the warlock grabbed his hand and started dragging the blonde back down the street, and to his club, Pandemonium. Apollo didn't really mind all too much, it wasn't as if he was in danger and the glittery man was nice on the eyes.
After being dragged for another few minutes, a neon sign flashing Magnus' clubs name came into Apollo's sight.
"Welcome to my club, dear biscuit." Apollo scrunched his nose up at the pet name the glittery warlock had given him but let it go for the moment.
