COMPLETED - Malec: A Love Like No Other

Sweet, Drunk Alexander

A/N So I know the picture is in text format but the one-shot will be face-to-face. I don't own the picture or the characters. Credit to the lovely person who created the picture and credit to Cassandra Clare for Malec.

Magnus was in his bed, checking his emails when his phone rang. A startled Chairman Meow bounced off the bed and ran to the sitting room when Magnus picked up the phone. "Magnus," Clary's voice came through from the other end; she sounded very panicked. "What's wrong, biscuit?" Magnus asked. "Well," Clary started, "You know how Simon, Jace, Izzy, Alec and I came to the pub?" Magnus did know; he had too many emails to go through and he had refused alcohol for the first time in a century. "Yes, I do know," Magnus prompted, "Did a demon injure you?" Clary sounded taken back. "What?! No! There wasn't a demon," she clarified. "It's just that Jace, Izzy and Alec are extremely and I mean extremely drunk and me and Simon were wondering if you could pick up Alec?" Magnus chuckled and after Clary told him that there were in a downtown nightclub, Magnus Portalled there, finding, like Clary said, an extremely drunk trio.

"Magnus!" Alec squealed and flung himself at Magnus, who only barely caught Alec and manged not to fall over. "Someone's drunk," Magnus stated and Alec giggled childishly; Magnus though it was adorable. "So let's get you home, Alexander?" Magnus suggested and Alec pinched Magnus' cheek. "Ouch, that hurt, sweet pea," Magnus complained and Alec giggled again. "Your face is soft, I wanna kissssss it," Alec slurred and Magnus decided that it was time to get his Alexander home. He created a Portal and pushed Alec through.

Once back in Magnus' loft, Alec collapsed on the sofa and dragged Magnus along with him and cuddled up next to him, humming something which was really badly out-of-tune. "Wow, Alexander, I never though I'd be the sober one looking after a drunk you," Magnus said and Alec ignored him. Instead, the very drunk Shadowhunter, started undoing Magnus' shirt. "Alec, stop," Magnus said and Alec stuck his bottom lip out, making puppy eyes. "We are not doing this when either one of us is drunk," Magnus said. In any other relationship, it would've been okay but Magnus knew how sensitive Alec was and he was sure that if they did anything, Alec would regret doing it when he was drunk. "Magnus, I feel dizzy," Alec complained. "Yeah, let's get you to bed," Magnus said and stood up. Alec was still sitting on the couch, looking dazed.

"Magnus," Alec said, "You are sooooooooooooooooooo pretty!" Magnus burst out laughing. "Thanks, honey," Magnus said and held a hand out to Alec, "Let's get you to bed." "But you are pretty!" Alec said, eyebrows knitting together. Magnus bit back a snort. "Okay, I'm pretty, come to bed now?" Magnus asked. Alec shook his head. "And you're magical!" Alec exclaimed, doing a slow rotation with his hands like grown-ups did whilst reading fairy tales to their kids. "Right..." Magnus said, smiling so hard it hurt. "Your eyes are gorgeous," Alec carried one, seemingly in a daze. "And your mouth and your ears and your hair," Alec said and then gasped. "I love your hair," he explained when Magnus' eyebrows shot into his hairline. Magnus snorted quietly. "Alec come to bed, sweetie," Magnus cooed. "Oooh I like your voice as well!" Alec jumped on the sofa. "I like everything about you, Magnus!" Magnus sat by the sofa and held Alec's hand in his. "If you like me so much, come to bed and I'll give you a kiss," Magnus offered. Alec brightened up tenfold. "It's a deal!" Alec said and skipped to the bedroom, giving Magnus a minute to stuff his face into a cushion and laugh.

Alec was sitting on the bed, legs folded and when Magnus sat down next to him, Alec prodded him in the ribs and said, "Kiss." "Right, of course," Magnus smiled and gave Alec a few quick kisses. One on each cheek, one on his forehead and one on his lips. "Yay!" Alec smiled, "I got kisses!" Magnus couldn't keep his snort quite so quiet. Alec didn't notice but instead said thoughtfully, "You should be the High Warlock of my bed..." At that Magnus choked on laughter, falling back onto a pillow, laughing so hard that his insides clenched. "That sounds fabulous, Alec," Magnus remarked, trying not to laugh; he failed. Alec then plopped down next to Magnus and Magnus turned the light off with a flick of his wrist. All was quiet.

The peaceful quiet was broken by Alec, unsurprisingly, as he said "Magnus, I love someone." Magnus made a humming noise, pretending to think. "Hmm who do you love, gorgeous?" Magnus asked, containing his laughter. "Whoa," Alec said, "You called me gorgeous" and as if registering Magnus' question only then, Alec said, "I love you, Magnus! You're the one I love!" "Oh I'm glad, sweetie," Magnus smiled, "I love you too, Alec." Alec thought for a moment. "It's Alexander," he stated and Magnus' felt an emotion so strong he couldn't place it. Even in  state of half coherent thoughts, Alec like being called Alexander by Magnus. That meant more than the world to Magnus. "Right... Of course... Goodnight, my sweet, drunk Alexander," Magnus said, stroking Alec's hair back. Alec mumbled something that sounded like "Night Magnus," before a more permanent quiet surrounded the room, leaving Magnus to sleep without Alec's drunk declarations of love- Magnus did love the drunk declarations of love though. 

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Lots of Love, IC xxxx