Alicante High (A Malec Fanfic)

Kiss

Alec woke with his shoulder burning with pain. He looked around, suspecting he was in his room.

Around him, was brightly colored walls, curtains, red and yellow bed sheets, and a naked Magnus Bane.

Alec froze as he saw Magnus, his ass facing Alec, looking in the closet.

"I see your awake," snickered Magnus.

"Yes," gulped Alec, his sight never leaving the caramel ass.

"Like the view?" Asked Magnus, shaking his rear.

"Why am I here?" Asked Alec, noticing he wasn't wearing his shirt. His cut covered arms were showing, as the top of the X he carved over his heart.

"You were hit by an air born knife. New Yorkers, you cannot trust them," said Magnus, turning fully around. Alec gasped as he saw Magnus in all his glory.

"Can you put some clothes on?" Asked Alec, feeling red creep upon his face, and another problem that was getting quite hard to control.

"Why, I'm not ashamed of my body," said Magnus, pulling a pair of purple boxer shorts on.

"Well I am, as well as looking at perfect people."

"I'm perfect?" Asked Magnus as if it was a joke. "I'm not perfect. Would a perfect person cause his mother to kill herself in their old barn, then kill his dad who was drowning him."

"You killed your dad?"

"On accident," snapped Magnus,"he held my down in the river, and I kicked him in the chest where his heart was. When it landed, his heart pumped and he died."

"I'm sorry," said Alec.

"Don't be. He was a douche, mainly because I was not his child. My mom had an affaire before he met her. She always thought I was his until she saw my eyes. Bright green, not Amber like his or hers. My dad didn't love me, he hated me for 'killing' his wife."

"My parents are never home," said Alec clutching the sheets, "and when they are, they always have some homophobic remark along the lines of 'those fags are disgusting' to 'they should all die and burn in the deepest pit of hell'. Everyone of those equal one of these," he said, showing his arms.

"You really love your family, don't you?" Asked Magnus, pulling on purple skinny jeans.

"Yes," said Alec,"they are the only people I forced to stay alive for. If they disowned me, or anything bad happened, I would have comminuted suicide at thirteen."

"Then I would have never seen those blue eyes," gawked Magnus. Alec looked like he was going to say something, but Magnus's lips accented on his. They were soft, warm, and fit with his.

He never kissed anyone, but this felt right.

He kissed back, wrapping his arms around Magnus's neck. He forgot that both are shirtless, and his shoulder felt like it was being ripped apart.

-

Jace watched as Alec kissed Magnus back. He looked...happy.

He always knew of Alec's "little" crush on him. He prayed that Magnus would help him discover that his love for him was forced.

Before he left, he heard Magnus ask him to go to homecoming.

"Yes," he heard his adopted-brother say.

"That's my brother," whispered Jace, closing the door.