Malec oneshots

The Flour Filled Family

I did not come up with the picture above. Credit to who ever thought of it though.
I do not own the characters used in this story. They belong to Cassandra.

Summary: Magnus and Alec are married. And have two sons Raphael (age 12) and Simon (age 9)

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Magnus pov

Blackness. Blackness is all I see until I cracked my eyelids open, to see the most beautiful sight. Alec was laying across from him, with his bangs on his face, and his hands under his face. I just played there and looked at him, then I looked at the time. 6:09. I got up to check in the boys. I walk into their room to see another adorable sight.
Simon was laying next to Raphael cuddled into a ball. Raphael layed next to Simon with his arms wrapped protectively around him. As of protecting him from all of the dangers in the world.
"What are you doing daddy?"
I come out of my zone like trance to see Simon looking at me, his eyes wide.
"Come here Simon." I told him, quietly as to not wake. up his older brother.
Simon wiggled out of Raphael's protective grasp, and quietly walked over to Magnus. Magnus crouched down to look at Simon, from the little guys height.
"What are you doing daddy?"
" I was coming out here to check on you, and make breakfast. " I told him ruffling his little patch of hair on his head.
"Can I hwelp daddy?" Simon pleaded with his wide little (brown?) Eyes.   
"Of course, my little bug." I stated poking him in the nose.
I stood up straight (I don't know about that...) And looked down at the little boy.
Simon then looked up at me with his cute eyes.
"Up?" Simon out his arms up.
I bent down to pick up my little bug. Putting his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I stepped out and closed the door quietly to my son's room and made my way down the hall.
We reached the kitch, which I might add is VERY colorful. But knowing me everything is colorful.
I put down my son on the floor so he was standing in front of the fridge.
"So what are we making daddy?" He mumbled looking around at the kitchen.
"What about your favorite?" I crouched down again to look him in the eye.
"Yay! Pancakes!" Simon yelled jumping up and down.
I put my arms out to stop him from jumping.
"Shh. Simon you don't want to wake everyone else up."
Simon immediately stopped jumping and yelling and put a finger in front of his mouth.
"Shh. Ok daddy."
I stood up walking to get the (I don't know the ingredients so I am guessing with random ones) flour, eggs, milk, and the pan. I put the pan down on the stove and then it on. Next I it everything else down on the table.
"Can I help pwease daddy?"
I looked down to see Simon looking up at me with big eyes.
"Of course you can, my little bug." I magiced up a stool for Simon to stand on so he could reach the table.
" so what do we do first, daddy? " Simon asked staring at everything on the table.
"Well first me put the flour in and then the eggs and milk."
Simon picks up the bag that says flour on it, and while he tries to hand me the bag, it slips out of his hand and lands all over the floor.
"Oh no! Im so sorry daddy!" Simon yelled as he looked at the floor.
I responded by picking up some of the flour and putting in in his hair and face.
"Daddy! What was that for!?" Simon screeched while trying to get it out of his hair.
"Here, now you try. pick in up and throw it." I said handing him a handful of flour.
Simon looked up at me. Then he threw it in my face. I laughed and we started to have a flour fight for the next fifteen minutes. Everything else forgotten.
"What is going on here!?"
Me and Simon stop throwing flour at each other and look at Alec standing next to a sleepy and confused Raphael.
"We're having a flour fight daddy!" Simon screeched running over to Alec and throwing some flour in his face.
"Simon... Oh I am so going to get you." Alec said while running after the flour coated Simon.
Raphael who was still standing watching everyone, finally moved over to the carton of eggs and started throwing them at everyone.
By the end the house was sticky with yolk and was as white as a sheet from all of the flour. And on the flour layed the happy laughing family of four.
And the stove was still on to, but no one cares about that.

Yup that just happened. That would be so cool to have that Type of fun. I am jealous of my own work.
-Griffin