Malec

2030

2030 December

Magnus always loved watching Alec while he was asleep, they were both lied at their bed. Alec's arms around Magnus and his raven head next to Magnus' chest. His face was expressionless and peaceful, his long eye laces were resting at his cheeks, his lips where half open and his hair were starting to gray. Magnus thought that day when he met him, he had never imagined that they would be like this, he had never thought that Alec would dig so deep inside his heart. When he first started dating him he seemed so young as like he would be young and innocent for the eternity. Even this moment Magnus could see that childlike innocence at Alec's face, like a fallen angel at an unfair world. Magnus brought his right thumb on Alec's cheekbone and rubbed it softly.

"My sweet boy." He whispered. Alec's fingers curved at the back of Magnus' shirt.

"I am not a boy anymore Magnus." He said without opening his eyes as he diged his face against Magnus' shoulder. Magnus knew it,he could watch Alec aging every day. Each day passing was a day away from Alexander.