(Hey guys this is the SECOND last chapter and I wanna thank you from the bottom of my heart for joining me along this journey and listening to the Drabble I write. I truly love you all my lovelies 💕 ALSO WARNING IM ATTEMPTING TO WRITE SMUT IN THIS *cough by smut I mean some form of foreplay cause I'm hella awkward cough* so if you are uncomfortable with that kinda thing I'll give notifications of when it start and stop okay? Shall we begin :)?)
Jonathan laid in the infirmary bed chest rising and falling slow and steady. Victoria sat beside the bed watching intently, afraid to take his eyes from his form. Her glamour had completely been lifted from her face, scars and deformities exposed. But here no one stared. Alec brought her a blanket and a cup of honey lemon tea; he placed the blanket about her shoulders and placed the warm, steaming cup in her hand. Then he pulled over a chair and sat beside her.
"I hope you don't plan to stay here all night?" Alec asked looking concerned at his friend.
Victoria only sniffed and shrugged her shoulders not taking her eyes off Jonathan. His face looked peaceful lying there unconscious, peaceful and childlike. Alec knew there was no way he was getting Victoria to leave his side, there was no bother even trying. He would come and check on her every few hours or send Jace or Clary to do so.
"I'll be back later, alright? Please don't wear yourself out, okay?" Alec tried to offer a smile. Victoria nodded and gave a brief grin of her own in return and then turned back to Jonathan.
Alec walked through the corridor meeting Magnus whom was leaned coolly against the wall taking in the night sky through the tall, lofty window. When he heard Alec's footsteps he turn his gaze and smiled. He was extraordinarily dressed as ever despite the situation. Ripped jeans, stylish sweatshirt and knee high riding boots. Alec was always so bland in comparison, yet he had started to grow on liking the contrast between them.
"Hey babe. How's she doing?" Magnus asked honestly concerned.
"Good as she can be a suppose." Alec sighed leaning into Magnus and placing his head on his shoulder. "I need to Un Stress Mags."
Magnus smirked, " Well we haven't had any alone time?" He raised a suggestive eyebrow. Alec blushed, but then had to smile. It was true.
"Well what do you recommend Doctor Bane?" Alec played along teasingly.
Magnus grasped his hand, and began to tug him down the hall. "A visit to your room Mr. Lightwood."
(Okay guys it's going down I'm yelling timber)
Alec shut the door and something sparked inside him that he couldn't control, he lunged forward and latched his mouth hard into Magnus's. Magnus was taken surprised by his suddenness then slowly eased into his lips, his tongue playing sweet tricks with Alec's body and mind. They moved to the bed, Alec hovered over Magnus still working on his lips and progressively moving down to his neck. Magnus could barely contain himself, letting little gasps escape his mouth.
They didn't remember the point where their shirts came off, but Magnus's hands delicately and skillfully traced Alec's abdomen and arms making him shiver. Alec gripped on Magnus's belt and began to shimmy his jeans downward, halting to give Magnus a "Are you ready to do this?" look. Magnus looked back at him with eyes full on consent.
Within in seconds his jeans were off, Alec had joined him. The boys pushed there bodies against each other in only there boxers between them, both flushed and panting already. Alec's eyes shine with the force of the ocean and sky combined when he looked at Magnus below him, biting his lips and trying to conceal his nervousness and fear.
"It's okay." Magnus gave him a reassuring smile, "You'll do just fine, I trust you."
Alec picked at his cheek nervously. He had never topped before, but he wanted to attempt the experience for a long time. "You sure?"
"Positive." Magnus said, wrapping his arms around his lovers back preparing himself and looking lovingly into Alec's eyes.
Alec beamed, then rid them of both of their boxers. Alec gulped down his nervous shivers and positioned his legs comfortably. Then their night had only begun.
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(Guys I blushed writing only that holy shit it's over oh god I'm so akward.)
Victoria lay asleep in the chair, her head crooked to one side and her eyelashes dancing against her cheeks. She had laid asleep for at least an hour now, the wee hours of the morning had cast darkness over New York through the window. The creaking of mattress springs awoke her from her sleep, she jolted when she opened her eyes to find emeralds staring back at her. How long had he been awake? How long had his been staring at her like this?
She felt panic flutter in her chest like a drumbeat, "J-Jonathan?" She stuttered.
Jonathan said not a word. He only outstretched his long fingers the stroke his face. Her scared face. Her horrendous face. His fingers nimbly danced across the scars, Victoria was on the verge of tears. "Victoria." He spoke her name quietly; almost as if it was a question.
Victoria tried to find the words to say. "I'm so sorry I lied to you. I-I...I just knew you wouldn't love me. No one could ever love me with this face." Victoria looked at the tile arrangement on the floor to distract her from his perfect face. His eyes reflecting the horror he had to see. She allowed her tears to clog her lashes and drip down her cheeks.
Jonathan grasped her jaw and looked her straight in the eyes, "How can that be true, when I do?" With that Jonathan brought Victoria onto the bed beside him and kissed her sweetly. Victoria's tears turned joyful, as she navigated his lips gingerly kissing back, setting her hand gently on his jaw line.
They stayed like that for hours, but it seemed like a blissful infinity. When dawn was breaking, and Victoria laid on Jonathan's chest wrapped up in his arms she finally knew the storm was over. Here came the calm.
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Magnus and Alec were in much the same situation. They leaned together watching the sun just begin to peak over the tall skyscrapers; Magnus stroking a hand through Alec's tangled ebony strands. He placed a kiss beneath his jawline, Alec giggled- the spot was sensitive. Last night had been amazing. There was no other word to describe it. It has been sweet and slow, and wonderful.
"I don't know why you said you were so worried about topping." Magnus interrupted his thoughts. "You were fabulous. So very sexy, your now my little shadowhunter boy with a stamina rune forever and always." Magnus winked teasingly, wrapping his arms about Alec's waist.
Alec blushed, but couldn't help smiling gleefully. He leaned into Magnus's chest breathing him in. Sandalwood, and cologne, and M.A.C. products. Everything that was now a familiar comfort to him, and would continue to be for a long time.
He took Magnus's hand, there rings clinging together- a promise that was made, a promise that would fulfilled. As there fingers locked together Alec cleared his throat.
"Magnus let us make a toast here and now. Here's to our new beginning."
"Cheers." Magnus chimed, and began kissing Alec passionately once again.
This would be a new beginning; a new, righteous beginning- that was destined to lead to many happy people and wonderful things.
