Chapter 1: If You Read This Work - 0
Notes:
PS: The summary is actually an understatement :)
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Hi!
So, this will be more a Shadowhunters RPF + Alternative Universe - Mundane.
Basically, I will use the character names but the personalities will be changed a bit. Or more. IDK.
Mainly Malec because this is a Malec centred fiction. Or just read the story.
I guess Alec's siblings might survive the persona change.
Although I don't know how will I conjure up Jace's snarky remarks.
Magnus is twenty-six. Alec is twenty-one.
CEO!Alec/PA!Magnus.
Although this will remain in 3rd person POV but you will see how the focus change from Magnus to Alec and vice versa. Or maybe even play from both sides.
Not most well written but I gave my best.
This may or may not run a bit fast for your palette, in the first two chapters I guess?
I don't own the characters, they solely belong to Cassandra Clare, I am just using names that's it.
Okay, I haven't copied anything but yes, I have taken a few elements to help me here from the fiction Call You Home by Airuna on AO3.
Trust me, the plot is solely mine, I haven't plagiarized their work.
And also Kudos to that work, go check it out, it's so amazing, I almost cried.
And Biblical will be used more than one time in this book :)
Yes, there will be angst but only short lived.
Coming very soon, because I am down writing sixteen chapters by the time I post this.
YES! I AM 17 WHILE WRITING THIS, SO PARDON ME OF THE BLAH BLAH WHAT SO EVER WORKING STUFF.
This is gonna be one hella dramatic ride.
Highly appreciated if you leave reviews.
I AM AN INTERACTIVE PERSON, PLEASE DO LEAVE COMMENTS CAUSE I LOVE INTERACTING.
(21/09/21): Still feels like a fever dream, this work I mean. And now that as days are passing by, I'm just questioning what really happened that time when I was, you know, started and was writing it. Not to be a person who's too in her head but I'm still awed by myself… Thank you for coming to my Ted talk. Go and read 21 Wishes after of course reading this work :)
Chapter 2: Beginning - 1
Notes:
It's Raj.
Oh and Alec's eyes will be Blue here and not Hazel.
And yeah, imagine Magnus as the other dimension Magnus until I say so :).
And yeah, this might be cringe but we need a little bit of cringe in our lives
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"We will call you for the next interview."
Magnus waited outside until the end of the interview.
He knew that he didn't land the job the moment that sentence was thrown in his face like a sweet insult.
The door opened, catching Magnus' attention in the process, a Brown man stepped out of the room where Magnus was interviewed first.
A big toothy smile was showing his perfect white teeth.
Magnus stood up and walked over to him as the man looked at him,
"This is for you."
Magnus handed him a small pouch with a smile, the Brown man's eyebrows knitted,
"Congratulations on getting the job."
The man looked between him and the pouch as he awkwardly asked,
"How… Did you know?"
Magnus playfully rolled his eyes,
"Oh you should've looked at yourself when you walked out those doors. All thirty-two of your teeth on full showcase."
The man blushed and looked at the pouch again,
"I'm sorry but I can't take this, we don't even know each other."
"Oh, non sense. Just take it."
Magnus moved his hand forth a bit, to the man who finally took it.
"Well, what is this?"
The man opened it and came out a small rectangular Red and Gold piece embedded with illustrations of dragons and Chinese words,
"It's a lucky charm. It hasn't been of much help to me,"
Magnus shrugged but looked back up at the man with that smile painted again on his lips,
"But I hope it does to you."
The smiling man looked at him,
"Thank you so much."
And with that being said, he walked past Magnus, who stood there watching his back disappear after the corner.
He then blindly turned his head back as he sighed out from his nose,
Not that he envied the man he just met or anything but it was that he'd been struggling for while that that sentence left his lips, unconsciously,
"I wish that was me."
*
Standing in the elevator, Magnus pondered. His face a little contorted.
Then he sighed, he's actually lost count on how many interviews he's gone to and didn't land the job.
The elevator doors opened and he stepped out rather in his reverie.
Guess he'll have to go back to washing dishes at the Jade Wolf.
He sighed again.
He was looking down, swimming in his own emotions and thoughts as he walked on.
But he was sure he was walking out in an enormous and sort of empty hall, when,
He bumped into something.
What the—
Man, it was almost rock hard as a wall.
The file in his hand slipped as he realized it was a someone from their shoes.
Magnus blinked twice,
Maybe he gave his own luck to the man as well because it looked like he won't be back here again.
For any and every matter.
Without looking up, he crouched to the floor immediately to collect his documents.
"I'm so sorry—"
The hall went dead silent, the only thing ringing was Magnus' voice apologizing.
Magnus quickly collected the papers and stuffed it in the file. He looked up from the same position,
Oh what a handsomely terrifying view it was,
"I'm so sorry, sir, I wasn't looking."
Magnus stood up with the messy file in his hands.
The man looked angry, his big Blue eyes gave him a once over.
Magnus would have stepped aside by now but the man's gaze was just so cold that it made him freeze there.
He almost got shivers down his spine.
"What are you doing here?"
The man asked calmly, yet harshness was grazing his tone.
"I— I'm sorry, sir—"
"Answer what you've been asked."
If eyes were daggers, Magnus would already be dead by his gaze.
Magnus' gaze fell at the man's back, a Black woman gave him a nervous nod.
He looked back at the man as he said,
"I— I was here for an interview and I was just walking out."
The man looked at him a moment longer,
"Bring him to my cabin, Ms. Roberts."
"Yes, sir."
The said man walked past him and towards the elevator simultaneously as Magnus stepped aside, leaving him to stare at the back of the suited man.
Typical cold and arrogant director or CEO something, huh?
He cocked his brow as that thought crossed his mind,
The hall burst into murmurs the moment the doors to the elevator closed.
Magnus looked back at the Black woman as her shoulders slumped and she breathed out a breath of relief.
"You're so lucky, do you know that?"
Magnus furrowed his brows,
"And how is that?"
"Come with me, I'll tell you."
*
"I'm Maia Roberts,"
The lady, namely Maia, pressed the button to the top most floor,
"The one you just bumped into,"
She sighed,
"He's my boss. He's everyone's boss here. The CEO to Idris Corporations."
Magnus furrowed his brows,
As expected.
Then said as a joke,
"Does that give him the green light to be this angry and arrogant all the time?"
Maia's eyebrows creased,
"Arrogant? I don't think so. Angry? Maybe. Look, I may hate my job of being his personal assistant but I don't think he's arrogant. To me, that man just wants a break but won't say so."
"But hasn't been it only one year since he started working here?"
Maia looked at him and gave a playful smile,
"My, my, someone knows a lot."
Magnus scoffed,
"Everyone was talking about the same thing when I went for the interview. Seems like he's the hot topic for today."
"Not for today, everyday. Every time I happen to get a coffee, he is always being discussed. How cold and mysterious and arrogant and angry he is all the time. How skilfully he handles the whole empire even though he only worked as a PA for his mother for two years."
"Does the whole building crush on him?"
She chuckled,
"You can say that."
The elevator dinged opened,
"How long were we in there?"
"A minute or two, you'll get used to it. It's a skyscraper after all."
Magnus saw that the very short corridor opened into a beige walled room, a Floor-To-Wall window at the left and a big desk at the right, matching the colours of the wall.
On the desk, a rectangular name slate was there. Her full name was written there in bigger font than the PA at the left of it.
"Not many people are allowed up here." Maia casually added.
In the middle, there was a two doored entrance to the supposed cabin of the CEO.
Yes, because he looked at the right and saw 'CEO Alexander G. Lightwood' written in different sized fonts and in Black on a glass rectangular slate.
The doors were all mahogany except for the mid line where it was all silver and door handles were present in the same color.
Maia knocked on the door and then opened it, stepping inside. Magnus silently following her.
"Sir, I've brought him up here."
Magnus saw him gazing outside the Floor-To-Wall window.
Hands in his pant pockets.
Is he trying to look cool?
He turned around,
"Thank you, Ms. Roberts."
He said in a husk. Maia was about to leave when he said,
"You might actually want to stay and listen what I am going to tell you two."
Magnus and Maia shared a look.
Maia stood beside Magnus.
There was clear awkwardness in the room.
Magnus and Maia stood straight as the CEO sat himself in the comfortable office seat.
"I have decided something."
He looked up at Magnus,
"You want a job right?"
Magnus blinked and nodded,
"Y— yes."
"Great. Maia,"
Her back straightened further,
"You're given a week off. Mr…"
"Uh— Bane, Magnus Bane."
His gaze moved over the both of them as if he was an eagle and was about to eat them. His tone equally scaring.
"Mr. Bane will work in your place for a week as a test drive."
Maia nodded, before she could ask anything, the CEO said, looking at Maia,
"Now if you please."
Maia took that signal and gave a single nod.
Magnus knew what was happening, he dreaded this now.
He met Maia's eyes, he knew his own were pleading. Maia gave him a sympathetic smile and walked out.
Magnus didn't want to but turned back to him. He gulped when the CEO wasn't looking.
"So, Mr. Bane, can I please have a look at your resume?"
Oh no, why was that man asking him for his resume? He hasn't even landed one proper job! Except for that time at a call centre or as a part time barista as a teenager.
Heck, he hasn't even done much more than part time jobs.
All he had on his damned resume was a few courses he'd done.
Yet he still found himself dreadfully handing the file into the CEO's hand.
He then stood there with his hands folded humbly and cold sweat trickling down behind his ear as the man was slowly nodding, looking at Magnus' resume file.
In the slightest, Magnus hoped he passed.
The said CEO closed the file and looked up,
"Do you know how to make coffee?"
Magnus' brows gave a jump, "Yes— Sir."
Ugh, he wished he could punch his nervousness away.
"Can you make me one?"
Magnus nodded,
"Right away, sir."
Magnus popped out the cabin. Maia was standing just by the desk,
"What kind of a coffee does he drink?"
*
Maia started her vacation then and there.
And Magnus' trip to hell started from there.
To say Magnus was tortured was the least.
Not two minutes went by and Magnus would be standing back in the cabin, asking,
"Yes, sir, what do you need?" Or, "No, sir there isn't anything left on your schedule for today."
Why was that man making his already hard life unbearable?
Magnus had thought, brewing the third coffee for the day.
This time, the CEO wanted Black coffee with minimal sugar and just a little bit of milk.
Thank God, it wasn't like yesterday, he had to squeeze a full lemon into a big cup of it.
How is the person who has drunk lemon and coffee together still sane?
It's like Magnus is his personal servant rather than his personal assistant.
And damn his short height.
He'd have to almost race after him everyday.
And which CEO in the world has business lunches every fucking day?
Did this guy have time left for himself? Let alone family.
Magnus could only wonder.
"And you have a final meeting at four o'clock with the board of directors."
Magnus finished announcing the schedule to the CEO.
This had been a long week. And without him knowing, it had passed.
The CEO nodded his head not looking up at him, "Mr. Bane," Magnus looked at him,
Their gazes met.
Is it the first time he's noticing or did he actually have beautiful Blues for eyes?
He blinked and came back to reality,
"Do you have faith you will land this job?"
Magnus blinked again and looked away,
"Not precisely but I've been giving this, sudden but precious, chance at a job all I have…"
The CEO looked at him a moment longer in the eyes and then proceeded opening a drawer.
"On your second last day, I received a letter."
He opened, drew out and placed the file in front of Magnus,
"Maia Roberts, my ex-PA,"
Magnus blinked, what?
"Has resigned. And you've been working quite well in her position, so I presume, you might want to take this job?"
Magnus looked at the papers like a faded dream had come true.
He blinked again.
He would want to have a talk with Maia tonight but right now, something more important lie in front of him.
Magnus blinked again, was this real?
Was he really getting this job?
Was it because of his hard work or because Maia left her position?
That mattered to him but what mattered more was landing this job.
Having a stable life for once.
He gulped and met the man's eyes.
The look in them was… Expectant?
"May I read it through before we discuss the salary?"
Chapter 3: Rumours - 2
Notes:
I don't care what you guys say, Magnus will buy air pods but not now.
Trigger Warning: Rumours.
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Oh my God.
Magnus Bane managed to land a job.
Unbelievable.
He didn't even attend college!
How was he able to land this job?
This was like a fairy tale dream come true for Magnus.
He was walking home, earphones plugged into his ears, blasting Feeling Good by Michael Buble.
He hopped all the way home.
He was so happy.
And after a very long time.
Things were finally starting look up for Magnus.
Even though he just landed the job.
He arrived at downtown.
Above the Jade Wolf, where he previously worked part-time, he had a one room apartment above it.
He hopped up the stairs, took out his earphones, popped the keys in and twisted open the door to his apartment.
Kicking it closed, he took a few long steps forward and collapsed on the bed on his back.
He let out a sigh.
A sigh of relief.
A smile came on his face.
And a lone tear too.
Magnus wiped it and looked at his hand,
"Now where did you come from to spoil the mood, huh?"
He laughed it off and then closed his eyes.
He took in a deep breath as his relaxed mind started digging at something.
He's forgetting something.
Wasn't he?
He sat up and his eyes fell on the Chinese lucky cat waving it's hand on his dresser.
Oh yes, Maia.
*
Magnus waited for Maia at the Jade Wolf.
They had exchanged contacts the day Maia was given her vacation.
And just fifteen minutes ago, he learned that Maia lived nearby and would be here in a short while.
Speak of the devil, Magnus looked up and a brightly smiling Maia entered.
She waved her hand gleefully, gladly came and sat in front of him.
"Wow, you look alive and much more happy compared to that day, not that I mind or jinx it."
Magnus said a little baffled.
"Well, it's thanks to you and congratulations on landing the job, Magnus!"
She put out a Black box, Magnus raised a brow and opened it.
In it was a shining Black tie.
Magnus took out and admired it,
"This is so pretty."
But Magnus quickly put it back as he then looked up,
"How do you know?"
"I'd already, somehow, told him that I'd be resigning soon."
"Any specific reason why did you want to resign from the boring but easy job?"
Magnus almost cocked a brow,
"My dream is to be a Marine Biologist and my semester will be starting soon. Besides, I have landed a scholarship. But you see, the CEO wasn't letting me go because he had no other person stay for this long."
"What do you mean by,"
His eyebrows creased together,
"'No other person has stayed for this long'?"
"I think it's either because of his cold attitude or simply the previous PAs he's had are just so much tolerant of his behavior that they all leave after like three or six months. That's how I landed this job in the first place."
"How long have you been working for him?"
"One long and boring year."
Magnus' brows furrowed,
"That's a really long damn time,"
"Yup, the things you need to do to survive and attend college."
Magnus nodded.
It was as if a switch turned on,
"You got to know what you wanted now tell me what happened after that coffee mission?"
"Ugh, what not happened. It was like I am not there as his potential personal assistant but permanent personal servant.
"Every two minutes and I mean it, every two minutes, I was being summoned in his office— 'Mr. Bane, what is next on my schedule?' Or 'Mr. Bane, call this department to report to me.' Or 'Mr. Bane, can you bring the report from that department?' Or 'Mr. Bane, where is my coffee?' Ugh!"
Magnus threw his head back,
"That man sucked the life out of me. I mean who in the world drinks lemon with coffee?!"
Maia burst out into a fit of laughter as people from other booths gave them a look,
"Are you sure he wasn't teasing you? Because he's never behaved with me that way. He was 'professional' every minute I've worked with him."
Maia asked as she finally calmed down from her laughing fit,
"Man, it almost feels like it is a cliche Thai boy's love drama and he did this all to you because he likes you."
"Likes?"
Magnus made a face,
"I don't think so."
Maia shrugged,
"You never know."
Magnus wiggled his brows in exasperation, his focus elsewhere as Maia then gave a mischievous smile.
"Let's see how long can you go."
Magnus met her mischievous gaze,
"And how long do you think will I last?"
Maia looked away again, pondering,
"Not as long as I did."
Magnus scoffed,
"I take that as a challenge."
"Be careful, don't let your health fall into shambles while being stubborn in completing your challenge."
"I won't and I'll make it out without a scratch." Magnus smiled.
Maia ordered a round of drinks,
"Let's make a toast to you getting the job, shall we?"
The waiter soon came and served them drinks.
Magnus picked up the shot glass and clinked it with Maia's and drank.
"Um— Does he lash out or anything?" Magnus asked after he gulped the burning shot down.
"No. But yes, if someone does anything wrong in front of him, be it work or just simple ethics and morals, he won't stand both. He'll put the person in place."
Magnus made yikes face,
"Okay, noted. Is there any specific story of him being this way?"
"Not really. He was actually worse when he was dating his last partner. His last PA told me about it before moving out to Canada. That woman went through a lot. Only after his break up did he seem to cool down a bit."
Magnus nodded and then sighed,
"Let's order another round of shots. This time, we're toasting to the hell I will go through at work."
Magnus ordered as Maia jokingly asked,
"Gosh, is it that bad?"
"Running around like a maid? Definitely."
*
Alexander arrived at the office as usual.
Professional life with his new PA was so better, even if it's only been three weeks, two plus the trial week.
His messy schedule was finally sorted out by a person who didn't even go to college.
Not that he judged.
But this was the first time he had ever employed a person without a proper degree.
But maybe he should start believing that the capability of one did not come from one's academic skills.
The elevator doors to the floor to his cabin opened.
He walked up till the door to his cabin.
Something's off.
He entered his cabin and just as he'd sat down on his office chair, the door knocked, opened and came in Magnus.
But he didn't look at him.
"I apologize for the delay sir, the coffee machine was acting up."
He placed down the cup.
"I'll bring the tablet in and announce your schedule for the day."
Alexander's eyebrows knitted for a split moment.
Magnus seemed... Off.
He came back in, announced his schedule and went back outside.
Just like that.
No bright smile with twinkles in his eyes.
And this went on for two days.
For two days, Alexander's coffees arrived late, for Bane was a very punctual person.
"Mr. Bane, tell Raj from the marketing team to report to me."
"Yes, sir."
Alexander let the button go.
The same dull tone, Bane replied to him in.
It was bothering Alexander.
For the whole week, Bane 'interned' as his personal assistant, there was something about him,
About the way he looked,
About the way his eyes shone,
About the way he spoke.
Like a spark.
Which seemed… Dead.
But the problem was, how will Alexander ask him what's wrong? He has never talked to Bane apart from work.
Would Bane trust him enough to tell him?
Gosh! He liked it when Bane told him his schedule all bright and smiley.
He has liked that about him since day one.
Him being all sulky and not his usual a bit cheerful and smiley self was just like someone sucked out all the shine and warmth of the sun.
And it was bothering him.
But wait, why did Alexander care about this?
Why did he want to ask Bane about this?
Why was this bothering him?
Him?
Alexander Gideon Lightwood?
One of the most youngest CEOs to have such a big business empire in empires out there?
His life should all be about work and nothing else.
So why was Bane's sulky self bothering him?
In all his thoughts, Alexander didn't hear the door to his cabin being knocked and then being opened.
Raj walked in warily and soon stood before his desk.
He had called out to him a few times already.
Did his boss suddenly go deaf?
Raj sucked in a breath, this time he knocked the table as well as addressing,
"Sir,"
Finally, Alexander blink snapped out of his reverie as he looked up at the person standing before him,
"Huh— Yes?"
Alexander straightened as his demeanor slipped back.
"I have brought the report you asked for and came in to further update you on it."
Alexander nodded and Raj handed the file to him.
Alexander started looking through it as Raj explained him the details and kept nodding with the way.
"I'll leave this file here with you."
Raj said and had just taken few steps to leave when he stopped and came back.
Alexander blinked back up at him. Raj looked hesitant, he met Alexander's eyes,
"Sir, I have something to tell you."
"Go on."
Raj gulped,
"I know, this might put my job at risk but I felt like I needed to tell you."
Raj paused for a moment. He finally looked up at Alexander,
"People are talking behind your back and making rumours. Well, actually behind your personal assistant's back but the rumours aren't that good."
Alexander started in his usual tone,
"Rumours never have been. Tell me all the details, I will not tolerate this kind of inappropriate and non-professional behaviour against any of my employees."
"They are people of my team, they started this. Everyday at coffee breaks or lunch hours, they do nothing but this. They say you appointed your personal assistant not because he was actually capable and worthy of his job but because… He…"
Raj bit the inner of his lips as he hesitated,
Alexander's gaze hardened,
"Pr— provided you with… Some kind of… Sexual pleasure."
Alexander was gritting his teeth by now.
He looked away.
So this was why Bane was late with coffees and his mood was down.
"I should get back to work."
Raj said as he slipped out of his office. The CEO didn't even notice.
These people would not be seen here tomorrow.
Chapter 4: Mr. Lightwood - 3
Notes:
Okay, I know Magnus is capable of standing up for himself but let's be real, the power of authority lies with someone else in this book. And besides, I may or may not want a scene where Alec stands up for Magnus.
Cringe? A little.
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The same day. Lunch break.
He asked Bane to get him his usual coffee, Black.
Alexander never thought he'd play undercover.
He took off his coat and hung it on the office chair.
Drew out his old PA card from the desk and threw it on.
He'd only have to hide his face now and he needed to figure out how quickly.
He sucked in a breath and walked in the elevator.
Just as he'd stepped out the floor to the cafeteria three, where Raj had told him to come, he saw and grabbed a pamphlet from the stand nearby and opened it.
Voila.
Covering till his nose, he looked around as he slowly but casually walked in.
He spotted Bane at the coffee machine.
Although he stood sideways, Alexander couldn't see his face.
He looked around and saw that on a not so far table, people were sitting and laughing.
He spotted one person in them, who wasn't doing the same, Raj.
He walked up and stood beside Bane.
He saw how distracted Bane was.
Slowly stirring in the coffee mug.
He focused in the indistinct chatter of other employees.
"And have you seen how that new PA of the CEO hurries to make coffees for his new boss?"
"Oh, of course. The CEO must need his energy go on and on." They all laughed.
Alexander's blood boiled.
Bane sighed beside him. He took the mug and had just turned left when he was left shocked.
The CEO himself was standing there.
Alexander spared him a glance,
"Turn back and don't move from here until I leave this place."
Bane only nodded and did so.
"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ C-E-Ooooooo~"
The group burst into a fit of laughter again as Raj stood up, took his tray and went away.
Alexander had turned a little bit and saw from the corner of his eyes.
"He always spoils the mood."
There were three men and one woman in the group.
"Where were we?"
"The personal assistant sucking the CEO's dick."
They all chuckled again as Alexander slammed the pamphlet down on the slab and the person behind the counter, who stood by donuts got shocked twice.
Once by the slam and second when he noticed who did that.
Alexander recomposed his posture and put his hands in his pant pockets.
He turned and started aloud as he walked up to the table,
"Can I ask the reason why you people are so interested in my sex life?"
The whole cafeteria fell dead silent.
Especially the ones sat at the table which he approached,
"Or my personal assistant's?"
They all gulped and slowly stood up,
"Sir—"
"Shut up!"
He snapped at the one who started.
"You have no right to reason after what you've done. There is no place in Idris Corporations for such filthy people who have such a disgusting mindset.
"I don't feel the need to explain this to you but let me make this clear, my personal assistant is at his position because he proved himself to be."
He looked at all of them, who looked pale and shocked to death,
"Now that I have cleared the rumours myself, all of you are fired!"
He spat in their faces.
He half-turned when something popped up in his mind, he looked at them again,
"And yes, I want hand written apologies to my PA from you all submitted to me, before you leave. I am assigning Raj to this task. Get it done right away."
He stood up from where he sat on the next table, "Yes, sir."
"And you all are henceforth banished from stepping foot into my empire and applying for job here again. If you do so, I will make sure, no other company offers you anymore opportunities."
He glared at them once more and then walked away.
Leaving Magnus gazing at his retreating back for once.
*
Magnus knocked and then walked in the cabin, rather hesitant.
He saw that the man behind the desk didn't look up and kept flipping pages in a file.
Magnus quietly came and placed the coffee, a fresh one. He took the old one himself.
"Your coffee, sir."
He folded his hands as he took in a silent breath, finding strength to say the words he wanted to say to him.
"Sir, I want to say something."
The CEO didn't look up but stopped,
That was his cue to continue,
"Thank you for doing what you did there. It means a lot."
Alexander snap shut the file as his glaring eyes met Magnus' thankful gaze,
"Why didn't you say anything about it?"
He asked rather calmly but there was a certain anger in his tone,
"Why didn't you stand up to them? Or why didn't you report to me about this? Why did someone like you not say a thing?"
Magnus blinked,
"It's not like I enjoyed it or wanted it. I just… Couldn't. If I stood up to them, it would be fuel to the fire. Rather than buying what I'm telling them, their belief would solidify in what they're thinking and it could've been harmful to this empire's name— To your name. As for why didn't I tell you— How could I? You're always absorbed in work, I…"
Magnus looked away as he sighed,
"I couldn't find the strength to do so."
He said in all honesty.
"Well, mark my words now, although I hope nothing like this happens again, but if something like this does happen, to either you or any other employee, even our clients or whatever, you're gonna report it to me.
"The mental health and the dignity of my employees matter to me more than my work. And spread the word into the whole office. Understood?"
And for the first time in a few days, Magnus smiled,
"Yes, sir."
In Magnus' perspective, Alexander managed to gain huge respect.
Magnus looked down, unable to wipe that grin off.
"And that's…"
Magnus looked up, the CEO wasn't looking at him while saying this,
"Mr. Lightwood, for you."
Magnus blinked again,
"Okay, s— Mr. Lightwood."
"Everyone calls me sir so much that I sometimes forget my own name."
Inhale and exhale,
"So Mr. Bane—"
"Uh—"
Magnus raised his right hand's index finger, he smiled a little more as he said,
"That's Magnus for you. I can never fully digest being addressed to as Mr. Bane all the time."
Alexander looked at him a moment longer, "Okay."
He looked away at the other,
"So… Magnus, what is the schedule after lunch?"
Chapter 5: Honey? - 4
Notes:
The plot has so much for me to write that I made Maryse' character good from the start. Otherwise like other authors too I may have added that element of Maryse' character development.
(05/07/21): Why didn't no one of you tell me I accidentally changed Maia's pronouns—
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"I can't believe that happened. But I think I can believe that he did that."
Maia said as she stuffed a spring roll in her face.
"I know right, maybe he's just not that arrogant as I perceived him to be. But I don't think he wants a break from his work either. He crazily loves it."
Magnus kept on dipping the spring roll in ketchup.
"That he surely does. I wonder how come he doesn't get tired. He gets there on time and if given the opportunity, he'll even pull an all-nighter there every night. I wonder if he works from home as well."
Maia shook her head as she downed a shot.
After a short pause, Magnus asked, although he didn't want to, "Maia?"
She looked at him, "Hm?"
"During your time there, did you ever call the CEO, Mr. Lightwood?"
Maia shook her head, "No, why?"
"Was just asking."
Maia's face slowly started to mould into a playful smile, which Magnus caught from the corner of his eyes, picking up what she was throwing,
"Maia, it's—"
Her phone rang, saving Magnus' life. She picked it up quickly. "Hey, babe!"
Magnus cocked a brow,
"Yeah I am at the Jade Wolf. You coming to pick me? Okay, I'm waiting. Okay, I'll buy you spring rolls."
By now Magnus had a smile, though soft, "Who was it?"
Magnus asked as Maia ended the call, "My boyfriend, Jordan."
Maia raised her hand, "Excuse me!"
Magnus reeled away as Maia turned to order,
"Two spring rolls, please. Take out."
Maia's voice touched his ears but it was as if he could not notice anything but his own thoughts.
No one has called the CEO Mr. Lightwood before.
No one.
That made him the first person to do it.
What did it mean?
"Thank you so much, I'll see you around, Magnus, good luck!"
Maia got up and ran off with the take out but Magnus still didn't look at her or say anything at all.
No, even if Alexander was Bisexual or Gay, he wouldn't have feelings for his own personal assistant, right?
He would date someone of his own calibre.
Yes, why would he like Magnus?
Magnus sighed,
It's rather better to stop here.
*
Another usual day at work.
Magnus was sitting at his desk, most certainly not thinking about how big and gorgeous his boss' eyes are.
That incident was a week old now. And no one seemed to be messing with him anymore.
Guess it was the perks of being the personal assistant to the CEO.
Then he heard the elevator doors ding open. His head turned that way as he stood up.
It was a woman, a fairly middle aged woman if Magnus was not wrong.
But Maia told him not many people were allowed access here.
And the woman who was drawing close felt familiar to him too.
Her stance spoke of authority.
She stopped before Magnus, "Afternoon, is the CEO in there?"
Magnus smiled as it clicked in his mind who she was,
"Good afternoon to you as well. And the CEO is currently in meeting with the board of directors. How about you go in and wait for him? I'll drop a quick text to my boss?"
The woman's eyebrows knitted for a brief moment, "And why would you do that?"
"Because, if I am not wrong you're Maryse Lightwood, my boss' mother. Inspiration to many out there, just not only woman."
Magnus smiled in his signature style.
Oh, thank God I did necessary research.
"Now, shall we?"
The woman, Maryse, smiled and lifted her left hand indicating to lead the way.
Magnus entered first and held the door open for her to enter.
She sat on the single sofa which faced the door.
The sofa set was placed on the right hand side of the desk.
"And I'll text him now."
Magnus just pulled out his phone when his boss' mother asked,
"Uh— What was your name again?"
"Magnus Bane."
"Mr. Bane, he might actually come early if you don't message him."
Was there some kind of fight going on between them?
Well Magnus didn't think much of it as he obliged and put his phone back.
"Would like to take anything while you're waiting? Tea, coffee or donuts?"
It was Magnus' contagious smile which also came up on Maryse' lips,
"No, thank you, I'd first like to meet with Alec. Maybe then you can make us two cups of coffee?"
"Sure thing, sugar and milk?"
"No milk and one cube of sugar, thank you."
"At your service."
Magnus smiled one last time and headed out.
He saw that a few pens were scattered on the table, because he certainly wasn't daydreaming.
So he widened his eyes at them in exasperation and went to clean them up while standing in front of his desk.
Just as he was done, the doors to the elevator opened again and walked in his boss in all his usual aura of richness and angry young boss around him.
And no, he did not look so breathtakingly handsome in that grey three piece suit with a matching tie and his hair perfectly styled.
No.
Magnus blinked and came back to his senses just as he stopped before him.
He was about to say something when Magnus beat him to it,
"Even if something is on your schedule, I am either postponing it or cancelling it for now."
The CEO frowned, "Why is that?"
"Your mother is waiting inside for you."
And suddenly the CEO looked tired,
"Why did you let her in?"
"Because if I am not wrong it would be highly disrespectful of me to stop the ex-CEO and mother of my boss from going in. I didn't know that you don't want to meet her, so I certainly didn't want to risk my job."
Magnus smiled at the end. The CEO just looked at him in an unreadable expression.
To Magnus, it was almost like he was trying to show he was angry at him so Magnus quickly changed his expressions and said,
"Maybe I should go and tell her that you don't want to meet her."
He had just turned when the CEO grabbed his left lower arm. Magnus looked at him but the CEO wasn't looking at him,
"I'll handle this."
With that being said, he slipped into the cabin.
Nope, Magnus did not feel anything when the CEO touched him for the first time.
His grasp wasn't so warm and firm and gentle.
No, Magnus' heart was not racing.
And Magnus was definitely not blushing.
No.
Telling himself that repeatedly in the head, Magnus headed down to the cafeteria to make coffees.
*
"Mom."
Alexander addressed as he stood by the door. His mother looked up at him from the magazine,
"How are you?" He asked rather stiffly.
His mother sighed, "I should be asking you that, Alec. Come sit here."
Alexander let out a silent breath and sat down near his mother on the two seater.
"What was the cause to skip dinner yesterday night? Isabelle had brought her boyfriend home."
Alexander immediately pulled out his phone and checked the date.
He closed his eyes as he said in a low sighing voice, "It was yesterday."
Maryse said after a moment,
"Alec, look, I really appreciate you're working hard but it also matters that you have a life outside of the empire. Isabelle bringing home her boyfriend was just an excuse, you rarely see any of us anymore, unless it's us making the effort to do so. It's been so long since we had a family dinner without an excuse."
Alexander slowly nodded, listening to what she was saying,
"Is Izzy upset?" He asked looking up at her,
"If I am not wrong, she just misses having her big brother around."
Just then the door knocked and then opened, "Coffee's here!" Magnus chirped.
He walked in and placed the coffees down, "No sugar and with just a little bit of milk, for our CEO. And no milk with just one cube of sugar for our ex-CEO."
Maryse took it with a smile, "Thank you."
Just in time, Maryse turned to Alexander and asked, "So have you found someone, Alec?"
Magnus just glanced at Alexander for once.
The look on his face was so done with all this.
Magnus should feel the need to repay his boss for what he did to save his reputation in front of the whole office,
But it shouldn't be right now.
Because what Magnus is thinking right now, might backfire at him.
That is, him losing this job.
"Mo—"
Magnus wanted to control himself but instead he found the words already slipping his mouth.
"Honey,"
He was surprised at himself at how sweet he sounded.
Maryse and Alexander both looked up at him in surprise.
"What?"
Alexander asked in a low voice, utterly astonished.
Magnus could only just smile down at the CEO, hoping he took the signal.
"You... Didn't tell your mom about us yet?"
Magnus looked at Maryse who then looked down and met Alexander's gaze with her mouth slightly ajar and eyes widening into circles with surprise and question.
He then finally blinked, the situation starting to make sense in his head.
Alexander once turned back to Magnus only to see him stretching his lips.
He then faced his mom and smiled awkwardly,
Playing along felt like the safest option here.
"Maybe, I should join this conversation and formally introduce myself."
Magnus gracefully sat himself down beside and quite near to Alexander.
He snaked his hands around Alexander's right elbow and said looking at his mother,
"Allow me formally reintroduce myself. I am Magnus Bane, your son's personal assistant and boyfriend."
Maryse looked at Alexander, mouth still agape.
It was comical, how her shocked face broke out in to a big grin showcasing her White set of teeth,
"That is so amazing. Alec, why did you hide this from us?"
Alexander had just opened his mouth when Magnus raised his hand and said, "Allow me."
He turned to Maryse,
"Your son just wanted to take things slow but I didn't think he'd go this slow. I mean such as hiding this from his family but I think he just wanted to be sure about me before he told you all about me."
In the end, he looked at his boss with a sweet look,
"Am I correct... Babe?"
And was returned with a bittersweet stretch of lips as he met his eyes and forcefully nodded.
Both of them turned to Maryse as she smiled once again, "I'm so happy that finally my son found someone."
While Maryse proceeded to finish her coffee, Alexander said in a whisper,
"I demand an explanation after this."
Magnus just giggled as his natural charm slipped from his smile, he gritted out through his teeth,
"You forgot but I didn't, you have a meeting over lunch with the CEO of Downworld Group of Companies, Luke Garroway."
Before Alexander could fire something back at Magnus, he saw Maryse placing her mug down on the coffee table from peripheral vision,
"Ah, I missed the coffees of our office."
She looked at them, "Well I should get going then."
She looked at her son, "Alec?"
He nodded. Magnus finally untangled his arms and all of them stood up.
He led his mom out as Magnus and Maryse exchanged farewells,
But before going out himself, he gave a look to Magnus.
The door clicked shut as the plastered smile on Magnus' face drained and, for real, collapsed back down on the sofa and sighed out loud in defeat.
Oh boy, I am in trouble.
Chapter 6: Boyfriend? - 5
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"I know, it's okay to take your time, Alec, but you should've told us. About you having a boyfriend."
Maryse stopped before the elevator and turned to Alexander,
"I didn't even know I had a boyfriend." Alexander murmured under his breath,
"What?"
"Nothing,"
Maryse sighed, "Alec, you may find me annoying but,"
Their gazes connected as her concern reflected in her eyes.
"You really need to work on balancing your work and your life. If not for us then for him. We're your family, we understand your workaholic self but with your boyfriend, it's a fairly new relationship. Try and give it some time if you want to make it work."
She gave a smile and put a hand on his cheek.
Alexander gave her half a smile, she opened her arms then, "Come here."
He wrapped his arms around her. Breathing in her calming lavender scent that was forever registered in his head.
"I'll really get going now."
She said as she parted and pressed the button to the elevator.
*
"Since when me and you are dating?!"
The door to the cabin had flown open and had burst an enraged voice in the silence of the atmosphere,
Magnus turned and saw his boss fuming and at the brink of breaking his demeanor,
The Blues in his eyes looked ablaze with anger at that moment.
"We'll discuss this after your lunch meeting."
Magnus calmly put,
"You don't tell me what to do."
Alexander almost growled at Magnus while simultaneously squinting his eyes a little as he took a few steps into the room and lowly pointed his finger at him,
Whereas Magnus, he looked back at him with an almost amused expression,
"Yes, I don't. But your schedule does."
He raised the tablet,
"And after your lunch meeting, your schedule is clear. You can peacefully fire me then."
Magnus met his eyes and smiled.
Alexander just stood there breathing in and out like a mad bull.
"You shouldn't keep the CEO of Downworld Group of Companies waiting for you. It will create a bad impression of you and your corporation."
Alexander sucked in a breath.
Something about how his PA handled the situation confidently and with a smile plastered on his face, made his anger strangely dissipate a bit.
How could he just recall his meeting with the said CEO when Alexander was silently raging right in front of him and could totally fire him with all the authority he had.
Just how?
"I will be back in an hour and after that, I want an explanation on why you did that."
The door slammed shut.
Magnus turned around and gazed outside the window.
He didn't even register speaking out loud,
"He looks so cute when he's angry."
*
"You seem distracted, Alec."
Alexander snapped out of his reverie and looked up at Luke.
"No, it's just—" Alexander sighed,
"Come on, you can share it with me. I've been your family friend since forever."
Alexander sighed again,
"I just... Missed another family dinner and mom paid me a visit. She was quite worried about me not having a life outside from work."
Alexander half lied as he shoved a piece of steak in his mouth.
Well, he was concerned about this but,
"If I was in your mother's steps, I'd do that too. I'm sure she must've at least expressed some of her worries."
Alexander scoffed, "You know my mom." Alexander shook his head as he took another bite.
"Well, what business did you want to discuss?"
Alexander observed how Luke slowed and stopped.
He put his cutlery down and looked Alexander in the eyes.
He looked nervous.
"I am thinking of proposing to your mom."
Alexander furrowed his brows. It wasn't such a hidden thing, at least in their family, that his mom was dating Luke.
But he hadn't expected that they'd get married.
Or maybe, "Wow, I mean that's nice. Does Izzy and Jace know about it?"
"Yeah, she was the first person to know, following Clary. Then Jace and Simon."
Wow, everyone knows.
"So when is it happening?"
"That's what I am confused about. Should I do something really plain or something really surprising? Something extravagant? Or—"
"Luke,"
He took in a breath and met Alexander's gaze,
"You know my mom, you know yourself and you know how the relationship between you two is. Do what you think is right."
Alexander ended with a curl of his lips.
Something clicked in Luke, "That's a great idea."
"So this was your business you wanted to discuss over lunch?"
"Let's be honest, Alec,"
Luke picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands,
"Your mom is right. If I had called you normally over lunch, you would never make it. So I had to make an appointment."
Alexander blinked,
Okay, he was not that deep in work that people, who basically and were his family, would have to take an appointment to meet him…
Was he?
"Well then congratulations. I see another family dinner coming."
Luke chuckled,
"Please make to that one."
*
It was evening.
Magnus hummed as he cleaned the shelves beside the sofa set.
The door opened and Magnus turned around, stopping in his movements.
Alexander, who stood in the doorway, still holding the handle asked as he pointed with his other hand,
"What are you doing?"
"I saw that the shelves were pretty dusty so I thought why not clean it."
"With a wet rag?"
Magnus looked at his hand holding the rag.
Why was he Asian?
Alexander sighed,
"You know what, never mind."
He entered, walked over and placed his phone down on the desk.
He walked about it as he took off his coat and hung it on the office chair.
He started to open his cufflinks and loosen his tie, then proceeded to open the collar button.
Magnus, on purpose, didn't look at him and just continued cleaning the shelves.
"Don't you have something to say?"
"Yeah,"
Magnus stopped and turned to him,
"You don't have a maid or something for this kind of stuff?"
Alexander glared at him with those cold Blues. Magnus looked away,
"Okay, fine. I did it out of sympathy."
"Sympathy?"
He looked at Alexander from the corner of his eyes, who proceeded to sit down.
Magnus sighed,
"The thing is my parents, usually my mom, used to bug me all the time with these questions of, 'Have you found someone?' Or 'Are you dating anyone?' Or 'It's about time you bring someone home to introduce to us.' Even though I was just seventeen at that time. I don't know, maybe because she saw through her Asian goggles and thought I am ready to marry and pop kids. So yeah, I went through much of a same hell as you were going through so I thought why not save you from it, even if for a while."
And also because I felt like repaying you for what you did for me.
Alexander just gazed at him.
If it was someone else, he would have probably said something like 'Don't interfere in my personal life.' But looking at Magnus' face, he couldn't bring himself to say that.
Maybe because of the fact that this could actually help him.
"And how long do you think this lie should go on?"
"As long as you want, Mr. Lightwood."
For the second time in the same day, he felt words slip out of his mouth so smoothly,
Alexander looked at him for a moment longer, then averted his gaze, seemingly in thoughts.
"Okay then,"
He straightened and looked up,
"If I am not wrong, my mom will be remarrying soon. Just until after that."
Magnus took a full breath before saying with a small grin,
"Sure, why not."
Magnus was about to return to cleaning the shelves when Alexander said, looking at his back,
"That means you'll have to attend family dinners with me."
Magnus turned and flashed his signature stretch of lips at him,
"Don't you worry about me, Mr. Lightwood. I dress to impress. You should worry more about yourself."
Alexander wanted to snap back at him saying that he had a great fashion sense but then abandoned that thought for every fibre in his body felt heavy.
He just wanted to close his eyes for a moment or two. And so he did.
Magnus finished with the shelves and placed the files back, which he'd brought out in the first place in order to proceed, when he heard his phone ring.
While admiring his work, he picked the phone from the table and answered it.
Alexander opened his eyes just in the right moment as Magnus answered the call and set the phone near his ear.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Alec?"
It was a shrill voice.
Magnus' eyebrows creased and then he looked at Alexander who seemed taken aback.
That's when Magnus realized,
His own phone was in the back pocket of his pants.
"No... This is Magnus."
Alexander closed his eyes in defeat and frowned.
"Oh, so this is the reason why my big brother didn't make it to the dinner last night."
Chapter 7: Trust Me, Alexander - 6
Notes:
Remember the episode after Magnus and Valentine switched bodies back? The one where he wore Blue shirt and Orange eye shadow? Yes, imagine that look here :).
PS: Alec's looking out the windshield.
Chapter Text
"Can you please give the phone to my brother if he is around."
Magnus looked at Alexander.
"Sure."
"Mr. Lightwood?"
Alexander opened his eyes and saw that Magnus was handing him his phone with a please-don't-kill-me look.
Alexander took it while still boring holes first into Magnus' face then his hand that held his phone,
"I'll make myself scarce."
With that being said, he took the rag and walked out the cabin as Alexander eyed his every movement.
Only when the door clicked shut did Alexander silently sigh out preparing himself and placed the phone against his ear,
"What is it?"
"Geez big brother, I didn't know you'd be so possessive about your boyfriend talking to me."
"I didn't even—"
"Well, you don't need to spell it out for me to understand, big brother. You'd straight up get the hands chopped off of the person who touched your phone if it was just anybody. Well, I am not so angry with you anymore. But I and Jace do want to meet you."
"It means you two will be crashing at my loft tonight."
"With movies and pizza!"
Alexander sighed.
This wasn't so bad after all,
The piled up frustration somehow slipping away and the smallest of a smile coming on his face.
Though he knew of the teasing that was gonna befall him.
*
"Magnus! How can you do that?"
Maia exclaimed in his face with a low voice but the look on her face was alarming enough.
"I was just helping him, Maia, there's no reason for you to react this way."
Magnus said, bored but his tone was edged with anger.
"Yeah, but you know getting involved with the riches isn't always good. Well it's mostly bad. And the Lightwoods, they are aristocrats as far as I know. Old money. God knows what kind of dirty money they have."
Magnus said almost offended,
"I don't know about the past generations, Maia, but I am sure of one thing that the current CEO of Idris Corporations isn't like that."
"Oh I know it myself, Alexander Gideon Lightwood is an idealistic role model but what about his family, have you even seen them? What if one of them turns out to be a snake and creates some fake drama, what then?"
"Maia, for one thing you need to calm down. Second, although I do believe something like this won't happen, I'd talk to the CEO about this if I sense some sort of a thing, happy?"
"Not exactly."
Magnus looked at her with pursed lips, she gave him a frustrated expression,
"Ugh, I just don't want you to end up dead, Magnus."
"You watch too many dramatic shows for your own good."
*
"Send these files back to their department and tell them to redo it all."
"Yes, Mr. Lightwood."
Magnus picked up the files,
"Check in with the department who are in-charge of designing the new packaging cover for our products and tell them to email me the final results this evening."
"Yes, Mr. Lightwood."
"And have you contacted the company which will direct the commercial?"
"Yes, Mr. Lightwood. They are ready to film it, just are waiting for products with new packaging."
"Hm, tell them it'll be done soon."
"And they were hoping you'd renew the contract you have with them."
The CEO met eyes with Magnus,
"Then tell them this commercial should be a success if they want that to happen."
"Sure thing, Mr. Lightwood."
The man gave a nod and looked away. Magnus stood there, the said man looked back at Magnus, who was showing his signature pursed lipped smile.
The CEO was about to question but Magnus beat him to it,
"Do you want a coffee, Mr. Lightwood?"
"Yes."
That came out rather quick and desperate, Alexander thought.
"I suppose no milk and no sugar?"
Alexander furrowed his brows as if giving a green signal.
"Right away, Mr. Lightwood."
Watching Magnus walk out from the room, there was a bubbling thought in him. He turned his chair around and sat cross legged.
None of his PAs stood there and asked if he wanted a coffee, unless he said so.
*
A few days later, a text popped up in Alexander's phone.
'Hey, Alec. Don't forget Luke's proposing tonight so be there at the dinner.'
It was Jace.
He was in the middle of a meeting at that time.
He shut his eyes a little tightly at that, he almost forgot about that, and then refocused at the meeting.
Just then another popped up.
'Oh yeah and mom asked you to bring your boyfriend along as well.'
Shit.
*
Alexander had told Magnus about this when they were on their way back in the elevator. And if Alexander wasn't wrong, he'd seen a spark of excitement pass through Magnus' expressions.
"Give me the timings and I'll be ready by then, you can pick me up from outside the office."
Magnus had said. And Alexander didn't know why it took him a whole to moment to say, "Sure, seven-thirty?"
Magnus smiled, "Seven-thirty it is."
And Alexander spent the rest of the day thinking about why wasn't he the one to do what he usually did. Pass orders.
He got ready in that daze. He gave his driver off for today and drove himself to the office.
Now, he was here sitting in his car, at seven. Thinking what to do now, except for wait.
His usual routine didn't have much either too to keep him coped.
Because after office, he went to the gym in the building where he lived as usual. Then he returned and took a shower as usual.
The only exception today was, he threw on a decent suit, as always, and drove out instead of having dinner.
But obviously, he didn't check the clock.
Alexander sighed, thinking he should text Magnus asking for where he lived. He thought, why not pick him up from there then?
He had picked up his phone when a text popped up. From Magnus.
'Look up.'
Alexander's brows creased for a moment but then he looked up.
On the steps, at the right side, he saw Magnus, who still smiled at him the same way. If anything, he brought his hand up as if waving him greetings.
And all Alexander could do was, sit there and stare.
Even from this distance, he could clearly see Magnus.
All shining and bright like a star. Even that comparison felt like a nuisance to Alexander but he didn't acknowledge that.
Magnus looked different. As if he gave himself a complete makeover in a matter of a few hours.
Royal Blue shirt under a Black starred coat. Various rings graced his fingers. Hair beautifully set with gel. Orange eyeshadow.
He sparkled.
Alexander didn't even realize that Magnus had started walking towards the car. Until he heard a knock on the right side. He looked and found Magnus bending, hands wrapped behind his back. He mouthed, "May I?"
Even though the car was unlocked, Magnus asked for permission. Admirable?
Alexander reached his hand as Magnus straightened and backed away. The door opened and Magnus caught it. He shuffled inside and closed the door.
"Good evening, Mr. Lightwood. I thought you said to meet here at seven-thirty? Why so early, may I ask?" Magnus fastened the seatbelt around him.
"I could ask you the same thing."
"Oh, I happened to be ready early, so I thought why not take a walk to here instead of sitting around."
Alexander looked at him with knit of brows, "You walked up till here?"
"I suppose I said that, right."
"Don't you have a vehicle of some sorts?"
"I prefer taking a walk rather than relying on vehicles every time I step out of the house. Except when I have to reach to the office."
Alexander looked forward, "Fair enough." He muttered under his breath, he let out a breath then, "Now that we're both here, let's not dally and get going."
Alexander started to drive. The silence in the car was peaceful until Alexander started fidgeting.
Magnus observed him silently. Him tapping his finger impatiently at the steering wheel. Constantly licking his lips. Looking out his side of the window every other moment.
If his leg was free, he would be shaking it too, Magnus thought.
"Calm down, Mr. Lightwood. Everything will be fine. You're just taking me to have dinner with your family, it's not like we're getting married."
Alexander glanced at him, licked his lips and started abruptly,
"You don't know my family. Especially my siblings, if they want, they might even convince me to get married to you." Magnus furrowed his brows, the way he put it seemed legit,
"Must be the girl."
"Who?"
"The one whose call I answered."
"Izzy— Isabelle, she's my younger and only sister, she's not the only one."
"Since, I'll be meeting your family, can you tell me how many siblings you have and how are they like?"
Alexander blinked, "Sure. I'll go with Izzy first. She's like sweet spice. But she's also kind and caring though she won't show it. And Jace, he's one sassy guy. Except for his girlfriend, Clary, he's almost never nice to someone when he first meets them. And then, there's Max,"
Magnus saw from the corner of his eyes, the small smile he had talking about his family.
"He's one adorable bean but also quite annoying at the same time. He loves Mangas." Magnus nodded, a little unknown curling to his own lips.
After a few minutes, Magnus couldn't bare it anymore, he took in a breath as he said,
"Well, I'd highly recommend you get a drink or two when we arrive there, Mr. Lightwood, you need to calm down."
Alexander blinked as if something very important rolled into his mind which he had apparently forgotten.
"Okay, when we arrive there—"
"We need to pull an act that we're in a serious relationship and that I must refer to you on a first name basis,"
Magnus looked at Alexander, the curling coming back to his lips,
"Isn't it what you were gonna say, Mr. Lightwood?"
Magnus added teasingly, Alexander just glared at him once.
"Everything will turn out to be alright. Trust me, Alexander."
*
The car stopped and both of them got down. It was quite a drive away from the city, Magnus was almost stiff from sitting. But all the soreness went away when he looked up at the mansion.
"This is the Lightwood mansion. It has been passed down to first sons, for at least four generations. And this is also where I grew up."
Alexander elaborated as he came and stood by Magnus, whose eyes savoured the beauty of the mansion.
Characters— Probably in ancient Latin or Greek carved in the White pillars surrounding the house, which were coloured in Gold and Red, gave an exquisite look to the otherwise White mansion.
Up the few steps was a beautiful White fountain, a statue of a lady holding a tilted vase stood in the middle, and water flowed from it.
Moonlight reflected from the water.
Around them were plains, grass was finely trimmed and at the far boundaries of the mansion, herbs and shrubs were planted. Which were obviously well taken care of. Small garden lights were set in front of them to showcase their greenery at night.
Magnus exhaled silently,
"What is a beauty if you don't admire it?" Alexander and Magnus' gazes met. Magnus gave him his signature smile but with a hint of amusement, Magnus looked back at the mansion and then around but Alexander didn't, "This is art. Pure art."
Something came up in at the very back of Alexander's mind but pushing it further away, he said,
"Shall we?" Magnus looked at him with the same expression as he raised his left arm. Alexander bopped his head and brought out his right arm as Magnus linked them.
To Magnus, it felt like he was royalty entering the reception hall with his newly wedded royal partner.
Alexander rang the bell once they reached and soon, they were greeted by a smiling Maryse, who opened the door for them.
"Alec! You actually made it!" She stretched out her arms and Alexander hugged her, "Of course, I did."
Magnus stood them watching. Then Maryse unexpectedly took Magnus in a hug just as she parted from Alexander.
"You both look so handsome," She looked over both of them,
"Come on, I've made lots of food for tonight." She said a little over the moon as she turned and disappeared in the mansion.
They deliberately stopped to take the coats off. Helping each other like real boyfriends would.
"Although, I don't have a problem but your mother seemed to be a collected type when I first met her, she seems…"
Magnus' hands reached up on the shrugged off coat on Alexander's shoulders as he took it off.
"Excited? Yeah, Luke, her boyfriend, said he has a surprise for her tonight. He is going to propose to my mom." Magnus hung it as his brain's gears turned.
"Luke? Luke Garroway? The CEO of Downworld Group of Companies?" Now he shrugged his own shoulders as Alexander helped him.
"Yes. He's actually an old family friend of ours. He helped my mom a lot after dad passed away."
Alexander hung his coat. In those few fleeting moments, he shoved the surprise away and cleared his throat.
"Good for them, I wish them happiness." Magnus added as they walked in, the aroma of fresh food was filled in the air,
"Oh boy, the smell's amazing, I can't wait to grab a bite."
Chapter 8: Family Dinner! - 7
Notes:
Pardon me for the character bend. Still working on it.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The foyer of the mansion was marvelous. Taking off the coats, Magnus hadn't noticed. But when Alexander had moved in to the West of the house, only then he saw,
Double stairs, mahogany in color, which curved into the foyer. A big chandelier hung in the middle and beneath it, was a round medium sized table. Delicate carving graced it, in the middle there was an un-carved circle where a translucent vase stood, White Lilies in it.
Although Magnus couldn't tell they were fake or real. Statues stood here and there as well as pictures and murals decorated the Golden-Beige walls of the mansion.
The mansion had a warm feeling to it. Magnus liked it. Both the warm feeling and the way the mansion was decorated.
"Alec!" A rather thin voice caught with both of their attention, "Max!" Magnus saw how the kid smiled and ran towards his older brother. Alec put one knee down and hugged him.
"I missed you so much." Alec said, Max parted as he said, "You're a liar, you don't miss me or mom or Izzy or Jace. If you did, you would visit us."
"I'm not lying, Max but yes, it often slips my mind because of work."
Max looked up at Magnus, "Who are you?"
"I'm Magnus Bane, your older brother's..." Magnus looked at Alec, their gazes met, "Partner?"
Alexander stood up, before he could say anything, Max started as the little man folded his arms,
"If you're his boyfriend, you should tell him to come visit me once in a while. I know you get to be with him all day while I am here all alone in this big mansion. Even Izzy or Jace don't have time for me anymore."
This time Magnus kneeled down before Max, and gently put his hands around Max's forearms, "I promise you, Max, I will make sure your older brother visits you more often." The boy furrowed his brows, his arms unfolded slowly,
"I am trusting you."
Magnus smiled. Alexander observed, there was something about the way Magnus was gentle with children. Just before he'd get carried away, a sweet voice called,
"Well if it is Alec Lightwood, did you forget your way and ended up here?"
Magnus and Alexander looked at her almost simultaneously. Magnus stood up, looking at Isabelle Lightwood. Who stood with her arms folded.
For a fashion designer, she sure had taste. Red dress hugging her body perfectly, outlining her beautiful curves. Hair in half pony, tied upon the edge of her head. Black heels. Silver snake bracelet in her right hand. Matching Red lipstick, and perfectly done makeup.
"Izzy,"
"You should be grateful that the reason you didn't show up stands right here." She looked at Magnus and smiled. Max moved beside Isabelle.
She put forth her hand, "Isabelle Lightwood." Magnus shook her head, "Magnus Bane."
"Mom told me about you." She drew her hand back as she said, "Nice eyeshadow."
"I love the Good Evening Orange from the palette of the Mortal Mirror." Isabelle perked up on that, "That's—"
"Your product. Yes, I love them. The makeup you make is unbelievably awesome." And slightly expensive too.
Isabelle chuckled a little.
"Pardoned." Magnus was confused though he didn't show and Alexander drew in his brows for a split second.
Magnus and Alexander were about to ask what when Isabelle turned to Alexander and said,
"You're lucky you have a charming boyfriend." She turned and walked into the dining room.
Alexander turned to Magnus, "Did you just say that to get on her good side?"
Magnus turned to Alexander and placed a hand on his forearm, "Alexander, not everything I say here is a lie."
And then, he disappeared after turning the corner towards the dining room, Alexander had to take a deep breath before following suit.
*
"Izzy, where's Jace?" Maryse asked serving the quesadillas. "I'm here, mom!" Isabelle and Maryse turned to look at him, Maryse feature's showed fine lines when she smiled at Jace.
"Jace." She lovingly addressed as Jace came and hugged her. Jace turned around as he saw Isabelle, Max, Alexander and an unknown guy.
"Finally you found the way home." Jace said as he bro-hugged Alexander, "Yeah, I missed you too."
Then Jace looked at Magnus, "He is?"
"Probably the reason why Alec found his way home." Isabelle said, sitting down. "Oh, you're Magnus Bane."
"Word travels faster than fire." Magnus said as he put forth his hand, "You must be Jace Lightwood."
"You got that right." Jace shook his head. "Kids sit down and start with the appetizers, the roast will be ready in a while. I need to make a call, I'll be back."
Everyone proceeded to do so as Magnus asked, "Will anyone tell me what exactly has Luke planned?"
"Luke won't show up." Izzy said, "We all will have the dinner and then I take Max with me."
"She promised me Naruto Mangas." He brightly chimed in,
"I shall fulfill my promise, little brother."
"Luke will show up after dinner and the next day, we'd get a call from mom saying Luke proposed to her and how happy she is." Jace completed.
"I can't wait for that to happen." Izzy took a quesadilla after giving Max one, "That's so romantic." Magnus added.
"In that celebration, pretty boy," Jace looked at Magnus a little confused, he and Izzy met eyes, then he and Alexander, "Will you pour me a drink?"
Jace was about to get up as he said,
"O—Kay," Dragging the O. "Which—"
Magnus finally noticed it, raised his left hand and said, stopping Jace in his tracks,
"I'm— Not talking to you," He looked playfully and smiled at his 'boyfriend', pointed towards him with the same hand and said, "I'm talking to you."
Izzy and Max were about to burst out in laughter. Jace awkwardly sat back down, "Okay."
It was barely audible but everyone heard him. Everyone's eyes were now on Alexander, who was astonished and almost flushed.
"Okay then." Then he stood up and went to get a glass of wine.
Jace said after a moment, "Actually, you're right. I'm not pretty."
Izzy looked with shock in her eyes, "Because I'm pretty handsome." Jace said, half winking his right eye at no one.
Just then, Alexander came back in the room, pouring a glass of wine, focused on pouring the wine more, as he absent mindedly said,
"You know, Jace, with my boyfriend being in this room that is not quite true."
Izzy and Max burst into giggles as Alexander stopped dead and looked up, lifting the wine bottle up straight. He saw Jace giving him an outright betrayed look.
He moved his gaze and saw Magnus looking away and hiding his smile.
Cute.
Alexander came and placed the wine glass and bottle down as Magnus' hand snaked up it's thin stem and held it.
Maryse shuffled back in the room, mitten's covering her hands as she held a tray with roasted chicken and with various vegetables, "Dinner's served!"
But the excitement in her tone now rather seemed strained. She placed tray down on the table and sat herself down. She noticed,
"Is that one of the classic wine's from your dad's collection?" She looked up and saw the glass in Magnus' hand as Isabelle said, "Yes mom, this night calls for a celebration but only you and Magnus can drink."
"Well then, pour me one too." Her tone was a little sad and exhausted as she asked for the wine. Alexander, Jace, Isabelle and even Max shared a look.
Isabelle gave her the glass as Maryse said, "Well, what are you waiting for? Start eating kids."
"Where is Luke?" Jace asked, "Isn't he gonna eat with us?" Alexander pushed further, Maryse didn't meet their eyes as she said,
"Well something very important came up at his work and he was held back." She spat the word important with such emphasis that it almost felt like a profanity.
Then Maryse asked something to not to spoil the night, "Well, Alec, where did you and Magnus meet?"
Everyone was starting to take food on their plates and start eating.
Alexander stopped mid air when his mom asked that, a spoon full of food in his hand, "I'd like to know too, cause me and Jace asked him and he blatantly ignored it."
Magnus just glanced at Alexander as he abandoned his spoon and turned to Maryse, "Allow me to explain, for I am a great a storyteller."
Maryse gave him an expression to continue, Isabelle, Jace and Max also tuned in.
"Me and your son met at a coffee shop. It was early morning, I had an interview, so I thought, why not just grab a coffee and go. I had just bought my coffee and turned around when we bumped into each other and hot coffee was spilled over me."
Magnus looked at Alexander, his eyes big, wide and Blue, staring back at Magnus.
"Oh, the look on Alexander's face was like someone kicked a puppy. He kept apologizing over and over again. He even brought me to my house and got my clothes cleaned off the coffee stains but unfortunately my interview passed. I had expressed my concern about this interview when he was driving me back to my place. A lot.
"So, he thought why not try giving me the job of his personal assistant as his previous one was already leaving. I didn't waste time and took the opportunity when it came to me.
"But let me tell you, it took him a great deal of awkwardness around me to admit he likes me and wants to be with me."
Magnus made movements with hand which held the wine glass as he said, "Only two days before you visited him at the office, did we make things official."
"As expected." Isabelle said under her breath as she cut a piece of chicken and ate it. "Well, I'm glad you two met. You two look so good together."
Magnus and Maryse shared a smile as they focused on the meal.
Magnus took the first sip to his wine, "Mm," He put the glass back on the table, "I must say, your father had exquisite taste, Alexander. This wine is fabulous."
His voice dropped to an almost whisper, "Just like me."
Maryse, Isabelle and Jace looked at them from the corners of their eyes.
Magnus was smiling, twirling this glass. Oblivious to the reaction of the person sitting beside him.
Alexander was blushing.
*
"It was such a lovely evening, having you over was amazing." Maryse said to Magnus as they both prepared to leave.
She turned to Alexander, "And Alec, please take care of yourself, okay?"
Alexander gave half a smile, "I will, mom." And hugged her, "You too, Magnus." She said as they parted. Magnus gave her a light smile.
Isabelle with Max and Jace had already left. Alexander and Magnus walked out the front doors as well.
"Get home safe, you two." She sounded rather tired now, Alexander nodded, "Bye, mom, take care."
They both started walking away as a moment later, the sound of the door clicking shut resonated in the emptiness.
Alexander couldn't help but rush.
Soon, they were in the car and driving away. Silence between them wasn't awkward but Alexander seemed rather… Tensed?
Magnus noted this and said, "It wasn't so bad, Mr. Lightwood, now was it?"
Alexander released a stiff breath, "It was okay." Magnus didn't push it further and looked out the window.
The roads, shops and streets started becoming more familiar to him as they drove back in town.
Magnus recognized the small cotton candy stall coming into vision. Just crossing it, he said, "You can drop me here, Mr. Lightwood."
Alexander slowed and stopped, "Are you sure? I mean, you've drunk."
"I've high tolerance for alcohol, so, I'm just a little tipsy, Mr. Lightwood, I'll make it back from here." He looked at Alexander once.
His eyes looked rounder and Bluer and beautifuler.
Maybe he was really drunk.
He felt really warm for some reason, but the air condition of the car was on.
Sucking in breath, he opened the door to the car while saying, "Good night, Mr. Lightwood. Drive safely."
He closed the door and slowly started walking away. Shoving his hands in his pant pockets.
Alexander didn't know why he didn't hit the accelerator the moment Magnus was out the car. Instead, he sat there watching Magnus' form becoming small as he walked away.
Alexander couldn't take his eyes off his retreating back. He was wary about Magnus going back to his apartment, tipsy and alone.
"Damn." He mumbled under his breath as he pulled over near his office and parked the car there.
He shuffled out of his car while saying,
"I'm gonna regret this."
Notes:
*To Alec* No you won't
No they did not have sex.
Chapter 9: Engagement Party! - 8
Notes:
Before anyone of you go screaming in the comments that respective characters aren't what Magnus is thinking them to be, remember, this is an AU. Put yourself in Magnus' steps, think and then comment. Thank you.
And remember, everyone's looks from 1x12? Yes, imagine that. Just imagine that bow in a tie on Alec's neck.
Just imagine they have a ball room okay?
And this chapter may or may not run fast.
Chapter Text
Magnus woke up, it was still dawn, he noticed as he looked out the window. He half-blinked. The left side of his face was buried in the pillow.
He pulled the sheet closer to him. Flashbacks of last night came in his mind as his lips stretched in a lazy smile.
Shocked Mr. Lightwood looked cute.
Then the smile slipped away from his face as Maia's words came back in his head,
'But you know getting involved with the riches isn't always good. Well it's mostly bad.'
Maybe, not this time?
'Alexander Gideon Lightwood is an idealistic role model but what about his family, have you even seen them? What if one of them turns out to be a snake and accuses falsely what then?'
His family seemed quite decent to him. Maia was definitely over thinking.
But what if…
It's not as if anything was real. And Mr. Lightwood certainly wouldn't have feelings for him. Whatever his sexuality be.
But it won't hurt to imagine what it would feel like waking up next to Mr. Lightwood and grazing his finger over his eyebrows. Savouring his peaceful sleeping face.
Magnus released a breath.
Let's not get carried away.
And then he got up to get ready.
*
Alexander woke up to the ding of his phone. Even though, he hadn't drunk, his head ached. He breathed in and out and reached out for his phone with his eyes closed.
He opened one of his eyes and saw it was a text from Izzy.
'Mom just called, she was so happy. Luke proposed last night and she said yes, be prepared, she's gonna call you too.'
A lazy twitch appeared on Alexander's face as his phone started ringing.
It was his mom.
*
The next few days, Alexander noticed, Magnus was trying to… Avoid him?
Alexander wasn't so sure but the usual light to his eyes was replaced by something else.
Or was it Izzy's makeup?
Alexander would try to make a conversation with him, even if the topic was work… Always but Magnus just gave him monologue answers and slipped away.
Finally, he got the chance to make Magnus stay in his office for more than a minute.
"My mom is throwing her engagement party and as expected, we're both invited." Magnus looked at him, the look in his eyes seemed to shift for a moment.
Then he smiled, "Great, another event for dress to impress. When's the party?" Magnus lifted and held the files.
"In three days."
"O~h, very short time to prepare." Magnus looked away already calculating things in his head.
Alexander looked down as he mumbled, "I'm sure you'll look stunning."
"Did you say anything, Mr. Lightwood?"
Magnus and Alexander met eyes,
"I— Uh— No, nothing."
"Okay," Magnus smiled, "I'll be out of your hair then." And with that Magnus turned and walked out.
Alexander just watched him disappear out the door.
There was a thought of setting his desk inside his cabin but it was at the far back of his mind. That he did not notice it and focused back on work.
*
It was the evening of the party. Alexander did the button of his coat and looked at himself in the full length mirror.
He was nervous.
And the cause just wasn't anything.
If anything, he felt a little paranoid about if he looked good. Because this was no family dinner but a party with some of the most powerful and richest families invited.
Atop everything, this party was important for his mother. After all, it was her engagement party.
His phone, laying on the bed behind dinged, he sighed and looked at himself once more.
He went and grabbed it, it was a text from Izzy.
'Dress nicely, big brother. So that you match up with Magnus' fantabulous self, after all, it's a big night tonight.'
He rolled his eyes. He replied,
'I dress up decently as it is.'
He got a text back,
'Don't make me laugh, Alec, I just did my makeup.'
He closed the app and pressed the home button. Shoving the phone in his pocket, he checked himself one last time and then headed out.
Magnus and him agreed to meet three blocks away from the office this time.
Alexander felt a little… Tingly. He couldn't sit right in the comfortable back seat. He tapped his finger on one lap and bounced his other, he noticed.
Letting out a breath in an O shape from his mouth, he told the driver to pull up in front of the book store as he spotted someone dressed in Black, he already knew who it was even if they had their back turned.
He already seemed so gorgeous.
The driver honked when Alexander said, Magnus turned.
And Alexander felt his breath got caught in his throat.
Magnus hadn't done much, his hair were gelled and the tips of the front hair were a nice burgundy. Kajal on his eyes, on both the upper and lower lid. A Black button up with a Black suit.
Yet again, he didn't realize Magnus walking up. Until he waved while walking. Alexander blinked and hurriedly— More like frantically, unlocked the door and scooted away as Magnus was in the car the next moment.
"A driver this time, Mr. Lightwood?" Alexander looked at him, "Ah, right, Alec."
"There's gonna be alcohol tonight and I can't skip it so yeah. A driver for tonight."
Although, Magnus knew, Alexander still didn't tell him that he didn't drive his own cars.
*
Arriving there, at Alexander's family house, where the party was, Magnus saw there were many cars and expensive cars. Tesla, Audi, Lamborghini, you name it.
Magnus and Alexander entered and saw that there were only a handful people in the foyer. Magnus' eyebrows knitted for a moment and he asked Alexander,
"There are many cars out there, why are there so less people?"
"It's because they're all in ballroom." Magnus furrowed his brows and he pressed his lips upwards. Alexander started walking as Magnus followed.
The ballroom was actually a little walk into the mansion. At the very end of the mansion, oak double doors were opened wide, giving a glimpse of inside.
It was filled with people. Rich people. Magnus picked up a Martini from a tray as they squeezed through the crowd and found Isabelle,
"Izzy!" Alexander started as Isabelle turned to him from talking to a girl. "Where's mom?"
"Hi to you as well, Alec. She's near the stage, she can't stop talking about how Luke proposed to her."
"Thanks," Alexander moved forth as Magnus and Isabelle smiled and waved at each other.
Even though the ballroom was filled with people, Maryse' voice boomed as the 'couple' moved through the crowd towards her,
"I was taking the dishes away and he finally shows up. I let him in but I didn't talk. He kept apologizing but I didn't say a word. He brought the tray after me and before I could do the dishes, since I like to, when Luke goes like 'I left something on the table, will you get it for me?' I glare at him and go there, only to find that in a beautiful Red velvet ring box was this shining and gorgeous beauty."
She raised her hand as she showed the ring to her friend, while smiling wide.
As Alexander neared in, he saw the Asian looking woman smile, skin crinkling around her eyes,
"That's so romantic."
"I know right, Jia—"
"Mom." Alexander said as Maryse stopped and looked back, "Alec!" She cried as Alexander smiled at her and she hugged him.
Magnus came and stood beside Alexander as they parted, before the Asian woman, Jia, could ask who Magnus was Maryse said, "Alexander, won't you introduce them to each other?"
"Yes, Magnus, she is Jia Penhallow, one of our family friends and Mrs. Penhallow, this is my boyfriend, Magnus Bane."
Jia turned to Magnus, "Pleasure to meet you, Magnus."
"Pleased to meet you as well, Mrs. Penhallow."
"Well enjoy the party, boys." Maryse said as she turned to Jia.
So on, Alexander met with Jace and this time, Magnus got introduced to Clary Fairchild, Jace's longtime girlfriend and Simon Lovelace, Isabelle's boyfriend, who also happened to be Clary's best friend. And a shit ton of rich people he forgot the moment he turned away.
The party was going good so far. Drinking and eating went on as both Magnus and Alexander talked to various people. Although Magnus mostly stayed with Alexander.
But really most of the time Alexander was introducing Magnus to people as if he was showing off a trophy.
"Magnus, she is Helen Blackthorn," The Blond woman raised her glass, "And this is Aline Penhallow, Patrick and Jia Penhallow's only daughter. They're girlfriends."
"Greetings." She also raised her glass. Coincidentally they all had Martinis in their hands, "I'm Magnus Bane, Alexander's better half. It's very nice to meet you."
Before they could say anything more, there was sound ringing in the hall, metal coming in contact with glass. Everyone turned in it's direction,
It was Maryse standing on the stage, Alexander moved forward and so did Magnus. Magnus found that Luke stood the nearest to the stage. Isabelle and Jace with their partners stood near them as well.
Maryse started as soon as she got the microphone,
"I have a small speech to make so I'd like your attention."
She drew in a breath and continued,
"Life had been perfect for me, I had a loving husband, four loving children,"
She lovingly looked at her three present children,
"Until one day, my late husband met with an unexpected accident and left us all alone in this world. I remember, I didn't even have time to react to that. His funeral was completed in a haste as well. Things moved so fast to me that I didn't even realize that I had become a single and working mother. Maybe because at that time I had fallen numb."
She stopped for a moment, as she took in another breath,
"I couldn't even mourn my husband's death properly. I just focused on handling my late husband's business and raising my children. But as they say, a friend in need is a friend indeed, Luke is a friend whom I grew up with. He was there all the time beside us, helping us. He never left our side since day one of our friendship. Not to forget, at that time, he'd been suffering and mourning the loss of someone special to him as well."
Maryse and Luke's eyes connected they smiled at each other, Maryse's eyes seemed moist.
"That night, three months after Robert's death, remember Luke, how you managed to get me to finally let it all out?"
She giggled as Luke chuckled as well, "I will never forget that night, in the dining room, I cried my heart out on his shoulder and he just… Held me. He firmly held me that I almost thought that his strong arms would never let me break apart again. The warmth of his embrace drifted me into sleep. And I actually slept for the first time after three months."
She shook her head slowly as tears glistened her eyes,
"After that, if anything, Luke has been involved with our family more. He practically became a father to my children. He was there for me every time I needed him to be. He helped me heal, he gave me love, he gave comfort, he cared about me. I couldn't ask for more and even if I could, I'd only ask for you."
She stretched her hand out for Luke to take and come up. He did so, she started when they stood in front of each other,
"Thank you so much for everything, Luke Garroway. Thank you for comforting me, for caring about me and my kids, for loving me. Thank you for everything. I love you so much."
Luke smiled at her, "I love you too." She lowered the mic as they both smiled at each other.
Luke then leaned in and kissed her as the crowd erupted in cheers.
After parting, they smiled against each other's lips, Luke's hand gently holding her waist.
Then they turned to the crowd as Maryse said, raising her hand which held the glass with alcohol, "This toast is for love and to appreciate all kinds of love."
Maryse interlocked her arm with Luke's as they downed their drinks.
So did all the couples. Helen and Aline, Aline's parents, Jace and Clary, Isabelle and Simon.
Magnus and Alexander quickly looked at each other before following suit.
In the dark, there was someone gazing at how Alexander and Magnus linked their arms and drank.
Chapter 10: Dancing With You - 9
Notes:
This chapter was made when Biblical was a day or less old.
Why do I always think people will hate for what I've written? Maybe because my amateur ass.
I recommend listening to the song while reading the scene :).
Chapter Text
After ten minutes, Luke got on the stage as he swiftly took the mic. "Attention please!"
Everyone stopped and looked at him, Luke looked at Maryse, "I'm no singer, my love, but this one's dedicated to you." Maryse smiled at him and he returned it,
Then he looked up, "Dim the lights please and all the couples please grace the dance floor."
Luke hopped off. The piano to the beautiful melody started flowing as the lights were dimmed, all the couples came on the floor and formed The Waltz positions.
Didn't know that I'd fall so hard ,
That my feet left the ground ,
Alexander was making a face to an Isabelle who gestured him to join.
Gravity don't make no sense when you're around ,
Then he found himself walking and in the middle of all the couples suddenly.
I come up against myself when
Demons in my head get loud ,
His right hand being lifted and his waist being pulled in. He looked in the eyes of the smaller man who'd taken him by storm.
I don't know how you do it but you turn them down ,
"Magnus, I don't know how to dance." Alexander said, nervous.
I slip and wonder who I'd be,
"Sh, Mr. Lightwood," Magnus whispered, "Just follow my lead and move slowly."
If I never found you and you never found me,
Alexander let himself be led by him.
Well, I don't wanna see ,
He didn't have much of a choice anyways seeing he or they were in.
So won't you give me tonight ,
And the rest of your life ,
I wanna have it all with you ,
I wanna have it all with you ,
Magnus and Alexander's gazes met as they swayed with the song slowly.
And when you open your eyes ,
I'll be there by your side ,
Magnus wanted to look away from him. From his dark Blue eyes, which made him feel like he was under water, but he couldn't bring himself.
I wanna have it all with you ,
For a long yet fleeting moment, as he swayed with Magnus alongside other couples, he forgot where he was and just stared right ahead into those dark Brown irises.
It had never appeared to be such a beautiful color before.
I wanna have it all with you ,
It was as if their eyes were stuck on each other, both of them felt.
'Cause your love is biblical,
Biblical, it's biblical ,
Something about right now made Magnus and Alexander want to just stop here. To have a little more than these slipping seconds.
If you evеr go to pieces,
Fall between thе thunder clouds,
I will put you back together, I won't let you down,
Luke funnily lip synced to the song as Maryse chuckled. They connected their foreheads then.
I slip and wonder what I'd do ,
If you never found me and I never found you ,
I don't know what I'd do,
Jace and Clary talked in between their smiles and kept looking at each other in the eyes.
So won't you give me tonight,
And the rest of your life,
I wanna have it all with you ,
I wanna have it all with you ,
Helen and Aline swayed with their foreheads connected, eyes closed and arms draped around each other.
And when you open your eyes ,
I'll be there by your side,
I wanna have it all with you ,
I wanna have it all with you ,
Simon and Isabelle talked with each other and then giggled as if in their own little world, they were.
I wanna have it all (I wanna have it all)
A thought crossed Magnus' mind, as he gazed deep in Alexander's eyes,
I wanna have it all (I wanna have it all)
That his boss was a handsome tsundere.
I wanna have it, I wanna have it all (I wanna have it all)
Somewhat cold when you met them the first time and slowly with time, they warm up to you if you're nice and kind enough.
'Cause your love is biblical ,
Biblical, it's biblical ,
Now, other couples were slowly starting to lean into each other.
So won't you give me tonight ,
And the rest of your life,
Magnus' other hand reached and held Alexander's waist as Alexander wrapped his arms around Magnus' neck.
The eye contact unwavering.
I wanna have it all with you,
I wanna have it all with you,
Alexander's eyes closed as he inched in and connected his lips with Magnus' with the melody taking it's final rise.
So come on and give me tonight,
Magnus' eyes closed as well as he kissed him back.
And the rest of your life,
Their lips moved slow against each others'
I wanna have it all with you ,
And so perfectly.
I wanna have it all with you ,
Magnus stopped as Alexander parted as well but they were so close.
Their foreheads almost touching.
Their breaths grazing each others' skin.
And when you open your eyes,
Magnus and Alexander opened their eyes,
I'll be there by your side,
And their gazes met again.
I wanna have it all with you,
I wanna have it all with you,
It was held for just a short moment but it felt like an eternity. An eternity Magnus wanted to freeze.
'Cause your love is biblical,
Biblical, it's biblical.
The song ended as couples parted and then started clapping as they all smiled.
Magnus and Alexander were snapped out of that low key staring competition as Alexander awkwardly retreated his hands.
He averted his gaze as he clapped not that loud and gave a forced smile.
Magnus doing the same, the only difference being, he looked more natural.
*
After that, Alexander didn't realize when he parted from Magnus and when he slipped away from the ball room.
In a short while, dinner was served. As everyone dispersed to grab their fill, Alexander looked around searching for Magnus.
Since the moment he'd parted from Magnus, his heart wasn't at ease. And now that Magnus was no where to be seen, that uneasiness was slowly spreading.
"Alec," He turned around at the voice calling him, it was Izzy.
"Izzy, where's Magnus?"
Alexander asked beating Isabelle and looking around, she gave a pursed smile,
"I was gonna ask you the same thing," He looked at Isabelle as she continued, "Dinner's served, go find him."
Alexander didn't even nod, he just turned and strode out with an incredible pace and grace.
"He's so whipped," Simon chimed in as he appeared with a plate of food and took Isabelle's waist from his free hand. "I saw them kissing while dancing as well."
Isabelle just gazed at his brother's retreating back and shook her head, "I agree with you." She sighed and looked at the plate, "Feed me? "
Simon looked at her, "Sure thing."
*
Alexander looked around the mansion. Magnus was nowhere to be found. Then he came out in the East wing of mansion. Where there was a nice living room. Alexander was walking past it when something caught his eyes outside the curtained window.
He stopped and turned his head. In the far distance, through the crack between the curtains, he could see a man clad in Black with a Martini in hand pass.
Alexander headed out. There was Magnus, his back facing Alexander. Seemingly, he was gazing at a plant.
Magnus turned at the sound of the trimmed grass crunching but not quite looked up.
"Magnus," Alexander addressed, with a mixture of nervousness and awkwardness, "What are you doing out here?"
Magnus blinked lazily. "It was getting stuffy inside, so I thought why not take a walk in the open air." Alexander nodded.
Magnus turned away from him, "These plants are beautiful." Magnus said to no one particular.
Alexander drew in a breath, his nervousness increasing at Magnus' drunk behavior. He called after a short pause, "Magnus?"
He turned back to Alexander, who wasn't looking at Magnus,
"I have something to say," Alexander looked up after moment. Magnus was waiting for him to continue,
"I… I'm sorry…" Magnus' lip curled from the right side after a moment. He blinked and said, "For kissing me?"
Alexander looked at him a moment longer, then he started looking away from him, "I shouldn't have done that, I—"
"Mr. Lightwood,"
He stopped and looked back at Magnus, "It's okay. Besides I kissed you back, didn't I?"
Alexander nodded just a little, head empty. Only Magnus' words echoed.
"So don't fret over it. Okay?" Alexander turned his gaze away.
He silently inhaled and exhaled. Trying to think up something to dissolve the heavy atmosphere even when they stood in open air.
Then he shifted his gaze back at Magnus, "W— well, dinner's served, eat something then I'll drop you home."
"Good idea. Drinking too much on an empty stomach will surely give me a severe headache." Magnus walked past Alexander.
But he stood there. His Blue eyes, troubled.
He didn't regret kissing Magnus.
But he was afraid what will happen now. How things will turn out.
*
Alexander was looking out the window of the car.
The kiss replaying in his mind.
He reminisced how Magnus' lips felt against his.
So soft.
Then a weight falling on his right shoulder brought him out of his reverie. He looked at his shoulder.
Magnus slept peacefully on his shoulder. His burgundy tips of hair falling on his face. Alexander gazed at him.
He looked so pretty. He reached his left hand and brushed the hair out of his face gently and slowly.
Was it bad wanting the moment to pause?
The car came to a halt. "Sir, we've arrived opposite the office as you asked me to."
Alexander looked at Magnus a moment longer then looked in the rear view, nodding.
He gently shook Magnus, "Magnus?" Magnus only snuggled up.
Alexander stiffened and felt a warmth creeping up inside him. He didn't want to wake him up now.
Reluctantly, he shook him again, "Magnus? Magnus, wake up, we're here."
Alexander did not expect for Magnus to wake up.
But he did. He blinked and straightened, "We're here already…"
Magnus sounded a bit deflated or maybe he was just tired. He blinked again as he half-looked at Alexander, "Thank you for dropping me again, Mr. Lightwood."
Alexander observed every movement of Magnus, him reaching to open the door then getting down, closing the door only to start walking away. He saw him stuffing his hands in his pockets and watched him retreat.
Why did his heart mildly ache? Why did his heart, yet again, did not want for Magnus to go home alone?
He sighed silently,
"After he crosses the third block, pull in the parking lot of the office and wait for me."
Chapter 11: A Visit From The Devil - 10
Notes:
To me, the real story starts from here. Plus insert "My Boyfriend's Back And You're Gonna Get In Trouble, Hey-La Hey-La, My Boyfriend's Back." You'll know the moment when.
And peeps I love Lydia but this book wasn't possible without what I portrayed her as. Sorry.
Again, I know Magnus is capable of standing up for himself but I am a sucker for protective Alec over Magnus.
I dunno why this came out so dramatic than I envisioned it to be.
And my domain isn't action so the fight scene might be funny.
Trigger Warning: Homophobic and toxic character.
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"He did that?!" Maia exclaimed in a hushed voice and then looked around to see if someone was noticing them.
She had invited Magnus down to the Jade Wolf after she got to know he had a hangover. Not that bad, it was, but enough to be considered a hangover.
They both were eating the hangover soup there and Maia couldn't help but ask the back story of it.
Magnus was at first reluctant but then told her what happened.
"Yeah," He took a spoonful of soup after saying that,
"And you allowed that? Not that I mind or anything but for just a show, wasn't this a bit too much?" She looked away, stirring in her soup,
"Does he like you? Or," She looked at Magnus as she slowly said,
"Or do you…?" Magnus didn't meet her eyes. He heard her dramatically breathe in a moment later.
He set his spoon down and said, before Maia could say anything, "Look, Maia, if at the end of the day he doesn't like me, although I think he does…"
A memory from last night flashed before his eyes for a brief moment.
Flushed Mr. Lightwood with big and round and Blue eyes malfunctioning to say what he wanted to.
He finally met her eyes, shaking out from it, "I'll move on."
Maia looked at him with a little sympathy, "You sure?"
"Come on, Maia, I can withstand a little heart break." He gave a seemingly reassuring smile but Maia could see through it.
*
Another usual day at work.
It was past two. The CEO had gone to review a presentation about the updates and improvements in their products.
Magnus had came back up to his desk to plug the tablet in it's charger. He usually took pretty good care of these things but somehow this slipped from his mind and the tablet died just as the CEO entered the room.
For the first time while working as the CEO's personal assistant, has this mishap happened.
Where was his focus?
Well, he won't let this happen again.
Just as he had opened tomorrow's schedule in his phone, to squeeze in a meeting, the doors to the elevator dinged open.
The meeting shouldn't end this soon, Magnus thought as he turned around.
And indeed it wasn't the CEO but a Blond woman.
Her everything about her screamed class and designer.
Her sunglasses, stilettos, dress, bag.
And if he wasn't wrong, he noticed as she neared in, there was a look of arrogance on her face.
He could see through from her shades.
She walked up and then past Magnus smoothly, fully ignoring his presence. As if he wasn't there.
She had just touched the handle to the CEO's cabin as Magnus called, "Excuse me, please stop right there."
She stopped but didn't turn as Magnus slowly walked up beside her saying,
"You're not allowed in there. There wasn't an appointment made by someone of a personal meeting at the office, neither did Mr. Lightwood inform me about this, so, would you like to introduce yourself first?"
Magnus stopped beside her, eyeing her. She looked at him, took off her sunglasses and looked at him as if he was a servant,
"Lydia Branwell."
She then again tried to open to the door to the cabin but Magnus swiftly placed his hand on the door,
"And who are you exactly, Ms. Branwell?"
She rolled her eyes as she grunted under breath, "Listen, don't come in my way, otherwise there will be consequences. And I'm sure your boss won't like them."
It wasn't hard connecting two and two. In the back of his mind, Magnus had an idea who she might exactly be but not letting her enter the cabin was the priority.
"I'm sorry but I really can't let you enter the CEO's cabin. You can make an appointment real quick and wait downstairs or come back tomorrow after making an appointment with the CEO. Through me, of course."
Magnus smiled at her as he ended his sentence. A flare of anger rose up in her eyes. She let the handle go,
"How dare you stop me?! Just let Alec come, you won't survive another minute here."
Magnus stretched his smile just a little more, "Then, let's wait for Mr. Lightwood together. I'm sure, I won't be the one leaving." Magnus said a little smugly.
"You son of a—"
She threw her handbag in his face but Magnus, whom had taken martial arts classes while he was in school, thanks to his Asian dad, was agile and ducked.
The hand bag flew from her hand and landed on the stand lamp behind the desk, in the corner. The head of the lamp became crooked as it shook and fell.
"Ya~h!"
She went for Magnus' hair in a fit of rage but Magnus ducked her again and karate chopped her in the back of her legs as she fell to her knees harshly,
"Ow!"
Magnus, taking advantage of the situation, took out his phone and immediately dialed Alexander. But then the phone fell from his hand as he barely dodged her.
Thanks to her yelling.
She had taken the name slate from the desk and had swung it at his head. The slate left her hand and ended up knocking a hole in the wall near the window.
"Hello, Magnus? What's happening? Someone told me that—"
Magnus didn't hear the rest as Lydia yelled yet again and went all in for a punch attack mindlessly.
Magnus tilted and turned his head as he yet again dodged a blow from her. He held her arm and the next moment she was on the floor, holding her back, groaning in pain,
"Ugh!"
The elevator doors dinged open as Alexander almost ran to the scene. Magnus breathed heavily as he looked at her.
Alexander looked around and saw the mess. He held Magnus' forearm as he turned to him and asked,
"Magnus, are you okay?"
Magnus looked up at him, he looked… Worried?
"I am…" He turned to her, "But I guess she's not."
"And she won't be, I am calling the security." Alexander called the guards up and then dialed to his brother, who happened to be one of the most best police officers.
The security came up and tied her hands on the back for safety purposes. They stayed there only for a few minutes as Jace made his way over to the building while Alexander ended his call to the chairman, telling them to handle today's work.
Jace texted him about his arrival and in the next few minutes, he was up there with two more cops. He cuffed her up and instructed the officers to take her down.
He turned to them as Magnus and Alexander explained the situation,
"Alec, you and Magnus need to come to the precinct with me to give statements. As for the evidence, I'm calling Meliorn back, you give him the permission to collect the CCTV footage."
Alexander nodded. Jace turned and drew out his phone as he went towards the elevator.
Magnus started after Jace as the CEO stopped him, apparently unfocused, "Where are you going?"
"To put her behind the bars."
*
"Who is Lydia Branwell and what was she doing here?" Magnus asked after a long while of sitting in the car.
Alexander and Magnus sat in the back seat of his car as they drove to the precinct where Jace worked.
Alexander sighed. He said after a pause, not looking at him, "She is my ex-girlfriend. I dated her for a short while, when I was going through some inner conflicts. She is one of the most possessive, toxic and homophobic people I've ever met. Couldn't accept the fact that I am—"
The car stopped as they looked out and found that they were in front of the precinct.
Alexander was out of the car in a moment, immediately forgetting what he was saying. Magnus closely followed.
Magnus low key wanted to know about what the CEO was saying but the matter at hands seemed more important to him.
They entered the precinct as Magnus saw Lydia in a cell on their far right. She saw them walk in and immediately stood up, her eyes were fixated on Alexander.
"Alec!" She literally called out across the whole precinct, blatantly ignoring the whole presence of Magnus and other police officers. Alexander ignored her and moved forth towards Jace's desk.
Jace, himself, made a case file of physical assault against Lydia as he stood with the police officer who took both their statements,
While Lydia literally called out Alexander like a petty and a needy woman,
"Alec! Alec, baby please listen to me! I just went there to meet you but that mother fucker—"
Alexander stopped in between his statement as his hands fisted. He was almost about to get up when Magnus placed a hand atop his fisted one. Alexander looked at Magnus who shook his head.
Alexander continued with the statement as Lydia didn't stop,
"Manager of yours didn't let me in! I tried to reason with him but he still didn't let me—"
Alexander finished his statement in a haste as he stood up and darted towards the cell. Magnus, baffled, followed after him as he called out.
"Mr. Lightwood—"
Magnus worried that if the CEO said one wrong word in the fit of rage, the respect and reputation of Idris Corporations and the Lightwood family would be tarnished there and then.
But the adrenaline pumping in Alexander's veins due anger made him burst before anyone could stop him,
"You did not try to reason with him! You tried to physically assault him! Who? My personal assistant and boyfriend!"
He emphasized on words as if he was spitting in her face, Magnus was beside him by now and he looked at Alexander's side profile.
He was fuming.
As if she really hurt someone close to him.
Lydia reached her hand out between the bars, trying to cup Alexander's face but he stood out of her reach,
"Alec," She tried to sound as pleading as possible.
"Please, I know you're mad at me for what I did but please Alec, don't do this with me. I know you still love me, I know that you just lied saying you were gay because you wanted me out of your life. And I know that you're also lying about your boyfriend! I know you're doing this all just to drive me away from you!"
Alexander frowned as he said in a loud voice,
"This is your problem, Lydia! You just can't accept the fact that I am gay, that I like men, that I have no interest in women and that includes you!"
Magnus placed a hand on Alexander's shoulder, as he whispered, "Calm down, Alexander."
But it was as if Alexander didn't listen as he was breathing heavily. A vein on his forehead started popping out and he turned a little red with his bubbling wrath.
"Oh! So that is how it is? After all I did for you, you do this to me?! How could you, Alec?!"
"And what exactly have you ever done for me, will you elaborate?"
His voice dropped to a dangerous low.
"Alec!" Jace said from behind trying to stop him from fueling the fire but the damage was done.
Lydia had already started.
"The love I gave to you? What about it?! I gave you me and my each and everything! I loved you more than anything in the world and this is how you return it?"
There was a moment's pause, his tone turned soft,
"At some point, I did believe you loved me, Lydia. When I realized I was gay, it truly troubled me how to break it to you. How would you react? I used to think. But you know what I mostly expected from you?"
From his tone, it felt like he was about to burst into tears,
"It was support,"
His voice cracked. Then his tone hardened as well as his features,
"And as far as I remember, you didn't give that to me. Instead of appreciating that I realized who I was and told you to prevent further pain, you just said to my face how disgusting I was! I thought that because you love me, you'll understand! But I was wrong. So so wrong…"
Alexander shook, thin lines of tears in his eyes. Magnus' grip on his shoulder gently firmed.
Magnus said as he looked at the CEO who was still looking at Lydia.
"Alexander, you need to calm down. Let's get out of here, okay?"
Although, no one could see, Magnus saw.
Alexander looked so vulnerable.
Magnus whispered as he managed to make Alexander walk, "It's gonna be okay."
He had just turned to Jace to ask him to take complete the further process of the statement recording outside, when Lydia started,
"You!"
Everyone turned to her as she pointed a finger at Magnus,
"Get your filthy hands off Alec!"
And it was as if a volcano erupted unexpectedly after already exploding once,
"You don't get to talk about my boyfriend like that!"
Alexander almost shouted in a monstrous voice as he took another step forwards the cell, but still out of Lydia's hand reach and out of Magnus' grip.
"Alexander!" Magnus swiftly hugged him to stop him from going further.
"Listen carefully, Lydia Branwell,"
He put her name like a filthy profanity even he despised.
Magnus parted just a little, looking in between an Alexander who was trying to control his rage and a Lydia who's expressions were a variety of emotions.
"You barged into my office and laid a hand on one of the most important people in my life, do you think I'd let you go like that? No, I'm suing your father for what you did to my boyfriend and my office. Don't you ever come near me, my family or my office."
"Jace!" Magnus hurriedly called as he and Jace finally succeeded in getting him out of the precinct.
The heat of the scene started to cool down the moment they stepped out the precinct and with the officers dispersing.
Lydia didn't take her eyes off the direction where they walked out.
"I promise you, Alec, I won't come near you again,"
Tears dropped from Lydia's eyes,
"But if I can't have you, then no one else can either."
Chapter 12: Shards - 11
Notes:
The cover that was made by my sister is so pretty. This work is cross posted in Wattpad where the lovely cover is the face of this work. If you want to look at the cover, it is available there by the same name
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Alexander sat in the car as Jace recorded Magnus' statement. After he finished, he sighed and said,
"I have never seen Alec burst out like that. Ever." He looked at the parked car.
Magnus smiled, trying his best to keep it real and longer but it faded soon, "Don't worry, Jace, I'll take care of him."
"I hope you do. Although I don't doubt my brother but if what Alec said there is a hundred percent truth, then I might just kill her myself."
"Jace." Magnus said in a calm-down tone. "Call Clary before you go inside."
He exhaled, "That explains why he never introduced her to us. I have to talk to him about why he kept this from us." He started towards the cars,
"Not now, Jace. And I'm sure he must have a reason to not to share this."
Jace looked back at him, "I'm his brother, I'm supposed to enlighten him from his worries—"
"I know, Jace. Just call Clary. I am sure once you calm down, you'll think straight. And I am also sure you and Isabelle will want to have a talk about it with Alexander and I know Alexander, although reluctantly, but will talk to you about this. But not now."
He sighed looking at Magnus. How was he so calm in all this chaos of a situation?
"Why do you always call him 'Alexander'?" Jace suddenly asked changing the topic.
Magnus smiled, "Maybe, I just want the taste of his name to linger on my tongue longer."
Well, it wasn't entirely a lie.
*
The ride back to the office was silent. Alexander kept looking out the window, deep in thought and Magnus knew better than to talk to him now.
So, he also looked out the window, but his mind took to think about what Alexander said at the precinct.
"You did not try to reason with him! You tried to physically assault him! Who? My personal assistant and boyfriend!"
"You don't get to talk about my boyfriend like that!"
"You barged into my office and laid a hand on one of the most important people in my life,"
Magnus pondered without his will, if what the CEO said was in all honesty or blatant lies thrown at Lydia in a fit of rage.
He sighed as the car stopped in the parking lot of the building. Magnus was about to get down when he felt Alexander was still in his place.
He turned to him, and found his suspicion to be true,
"Mr. Lightwood?"
"Huh?" Alexander looked up and then at Magnus, "What?"
"We're here." Alexander blinked and looked out the window again, "Oh."
They got down almost simultaneously. And walked in the building. Alexander was too busy in the train of his thoughts but Magnus saw,
How the employees looked at them and then started talking in hushed voices.
What was the fuss about?
They got in the elevator and headed back to his cabin.
There was a dead silence still.
The elevator doors dinged open and it took Alexander a calling out from Magnus to step out.
They entered the cabin, ignoring the mess outside. Alexander sat at his office chair as Magnus stood before the desk like he always did.
Alexander clasped his hands and put his elbows on the desk as he rested his forehead on the outstretched thumbs of his hands. His eyes were closed.
Magnus stood there looking at him for a long moment.
He sighed, lowered his hands and looked at Magnus, "While your desk area will be in repairing, you will work in my cabin."
He nodded and went out without another word.
Alexander stood up a short while after Magnus left. He took off his coat and hung it on the back of the seat. Opened the cufflinks and rolled up the sleeves. Loosened his tie and opened the collar button.
He gazed out the window, hands in his pockets, as he was absorbed thinking about what happened and how he thought he shouldn't have done that.
Then his cabin door opened as Alexander turned shortly after and appeared Magnus, a tray in his hands with two mugs and plate of glazed donuts,
He raised the tray a little as he smiled his signature, "Coffee and donuts. It's been a long day, hasn't it?"
Magnus didn't wait for a reply as he went on and placed the tray on the table. Alexander observed him do it, Magnus straightened and motioned for him to sit down.
Alexander walked over and sat at the same place where he'd sat talking to Maryse. Magnus sat where Maryse had, Alexander took the mug consisting of coffee. He looked in the tray and found that there was milk and sugar too, with teaspoons.
He sighed for nth time, Magnus who was dissolving a little sugar in his coffee, looked at him.
"You look like you can use someone to talk."
Alexander looked up at him and blinked. In the next moment, he was spilling out against his will,
"I… Just don't know what to feel anymore…"
Alexander gazed blindly ahead now,
"I really did love Lydia at some point. But yes, it was not the way she'd desired it to be. But I… I hadn't known she'd turn out to be such a two faced person. I felt bad… Even guilty about not telling her right away who I was after I found it out myself. She was such a nice and sweet person, or at least showed herself to be. Someone who'd do anything for me… So I thought that if she really loved me, she'd understand me… I trusted her and told her but it was then she showed her true face to me… She couldn't comprehend that I told her I was gay… Told me I was just over thinking… That it might be a phase… Forced herself upon me… To sleep with me…"
Alexander slowly shook his head as he continued,
"Day by day, her behaviour turned bad and bad, she'd fight me and make me look like the bad guy when actually it was me and my mental health that was suffering. I broke up with her the same night but she didn't stop coming after me and doing those things. It didn't stop her until I ended all sorts of contracts and alliance with her father's company. That had caused her family a fortune. I thought she'd appear at my apartment or office to cause a scene but she didn't… Maybe she was waiting… Waiting for a right time like this…"
A silence overtook as Alexander breathed in and out. He felt light after letting out the river of things he'd wanted to say for so long. But the trouble of emotions still hung heavy on him.
Then the events which happened in the previous two hours actually settled in as he let the handle of the mug go.
He put his hands against his face and fell back on the sofa,
"Gosh," He sounded tired. He removed his hands,
"What have I done? I shouldn't have done that in the precinct."
He said after a little gap,
"I have successfully managed to tarnish the name of the prestigious Lightwood family and the reputation of Idris Corporations… Just like that…"
He looked at the ceiling as he rambled and Magnus sat there listening to him.
"You do know that you're a human,"
Magnus spoke after a good moment passed as he mixed a little milk in his coffee and then drank from it.
He didn't look up at Alexander who turned his head to him,
"And that humans tend to make mistakes,"
He finally looked at him, "What happened there, I believe, wasn't in your control after listening to you vent. Apart from her coming here and causing damage and trying to hurt your employee, you'd been bottling this up for a long while and the glass holding it in became weaker as days passed by. So when it was poked at, and by the root of the cause, it shattered. Spreading the shards of it here and there."
He let Alexander digest this,
"Yes, I do agree that you should've controlled yourself but I don't blame you for what happened. And don't trouble yourself with the regret or burden of tarnishing the family name or the corporation's reputation. We'll find a way to get through this."
His worries, anger, frustration and every other emotion, it all seemed to slip away.
Hearing Magnus say those words, It was an odd comfort.
"So please, drink your coffee before it gets cold." Magnus smiled at him the way he did. Suddenly, Alexander felt calmer.
Magnus focused on his coffee as Alexander gazed at him for a moment longer.
Then he turned his gaze to the steaming mug of coffee.
Then he sat up, held the mug's handle, lifted it and took a sip.
"I must say, Jace seemed upset about you hiding this from him. So be prepared. Jace and probably Isabelle will be coming after you."
Alexander shut his eyes and pressed them, "Oh no." He mumbled under his breath.
"Mr. Lightwood," Alexander looked at him reluctantly, "It will be okay, I'm sure it won't kill you. After all, they're your siblings, they would be only concerned for you."
Alexander, looking at his coffee, mumbled under his breath, "Their 'concern' is enough to kill."
Magnus heard that but dismissed it as sibling love as he said with his usual tone, "The donuts are freshly glazed, by the way." Magnus casually added as he picked one and took a bite himself,
"Um." He chewed and swallowed, "Fabulous. Just like me."
Magnus didn't notice. And maybe Alexander didn't realize as well but he had the tiniest of a smile on his face watching Magnus.
*
"CEO of Idris Corporations, Alexander Gideon Lightwood, caught causing a scene in a local New York precinct. According to the resources, Lydia Branwell, the sole heir to the Branwell Companies & Co. Had tried to enter the cabin of the CEO, without permission. When she was stopped by his personal assistant, she took up on violence and caused damage to the office. Thankfully, the victim, Magnus Bane, knew self defense in the form of martial arts and defended himself. There were no injuries or casualties caused on the scene.
"After Lydia Branwell was arrested and brought to the precinct, she provoked the said CEO into causing a scene when he and the victim had gone there to give statements. This video on the internet has surfaced from a private resource."
Magnus closed his eyes as the memories of that horrid day resurfaced. He couldn't see what was happening in the video playing on his small TV on a random news channel.
But he surely could picture, although unwillingly, with the help of the voices.
"This is your problem, Lydia! You just can't accept the fact that I am gay, that I like men, that I have no interest in women and that includes you!"
Alexander stood gazing out the window of his loft. Hands wrapped across his torso, a grim look on his face.
His voice echoed in the place coming from the television.
On the kitchen counter, his phone was there but on vibrating mode. His phone's screen lit up again as it buzzed. It's buzzing over lapped from the voice coming out the TV.
It was Isabelle calling. After it buzzed for a while, the call ended. Showing the notifications.
Three missed calls from Maryse and Jace. Two from Isabelle. One from Luke.
"When Lydia Branwell insisted that she just tried to reason with his personal assistant, the CEO lost his temper and burst out saying she hadn't tried to reason but used violence against his personal assistant and, according to the CEO's words, boyfriend."
Alexander inhaled and exhaled, closing his eyes.
This was gonna be a tiring time.
Chapter 13: Wrong Direction - 12
Notes:
IDKW I was so cringed or embarrassed making that picture. Besides you all should appreciate me, this is my first time making those… Slides. And ignore the time stamp.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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"After so much mom did to build and protect the corporation's and our family's name, it took me only this much provoking to ruin mom's hard work of years."
Alexander sat at the corner most table, set in open air and on a terrace, of a luxurious cafe.
Apparently, after watching the news, his anxiety went up again.
Luckily, Luke had called again and Alexander happened to pick up. Luke didn't waste no moment into calling him here.
Alexander was skeptical about coming here but Luke reassured Alexander that this place was safe.
They had just ordered refreshments when Alexander started about this.
"Alec, calm down, we'll find a way out." Luke said, trying to stop him from over-thinking.
"How can we find a way out?" Alexander snapped, "This already has been so messed up! Over night, there has been a whole controversy over my personal life! About me being gay and dating my personal assistant on Twitter! How can we find a way out of this, Luke?"
The waitress serving them refreshments stopped Alexander.
She had just walked out of the hearing frequency after placing their orders down when Alexander sighed, looking away and bouncing his leg.
Luke exhaled, almost like an exhausted parent.
"Alec, I saw what was going on Twitter. But you really need to calm down and stand your ground. Because I saw numerous tweets where people stood against you but I also saw numerous tweets from the LGBTQ+ community and from people who aren't of that community defending you and Magnus. Also, people are siding with you, on what happened, rather than criticizing you."
Alexander finally looked at Luke,
"The video that was leaked clearly showed that Lydia provoked you into bursting out like that. And the CCTV footage has been released on the internet as well. If you care about the people, then let me tell you, majority of them are siding with you. As for the controversy on your personal life, I have the perfect solution for you but you might wanna look behind you first."
Alexander looked behind him and then stood up immediately.
It was his mother, striding towards him with a worried expression.
"Oh my poor boy," She hugged him. His mother's embrace was comforting, Alexander wanted to become a child all over again and just be there, protected in her arms.
They parted as she said, "I went to your apartment but you weren't there. Then Luke texted me."
Alexander looked at Luke, "Well she'd been worried about you, a lot, when I last called her. And then when you picked up my call, I couldn't help but text her to come meet us here."
"Alec," He looked at mom, "Jace told me further about this. Needless to say—"
"We need to talk." Alexander completed, "Mom, I will talk to you about this but Jace and Izzy are also waiting to give me an earful about this too."
"Well you most certainly have two ears to take two earful." Luke added as a joke and managed to get smiles on their faces, though faint.
Then Luke stood up, "You mother and son talk while I make a few calls. It's not easy being a CEO."
*
After a long long conversation with Maryse, Isabelle and Jace joining in after five minutes, Alexander was finally heading back to his apartment.
For the day, he'd again pushed the work on the shoulders of the Chairman and given Magnus an off.
Wait, how was Magnus coping with this? Should he call him? Text him?
Or just straight up arrive beneath his apartment?
No. That would seem creepy.
Maybe, he'll just meet him at work tomorrow.
*
In the next following days, Alexander found out that Magnus was a very level headed person. He acted like the chaos with Lydia never happened when he met him at work.
He withstood this all pretty easily, or at least that was what he showed from his behaviour.
Although, Alexander knew Magnus would also like this all to end as soon as possible.
Alexander's appeal of suing Branwell Companies & Co. was approved by the court and they also won the case against Lydia. She was fined handsomely for what she did.
The only last thing which remained was shutting the faces of the homophobes.
"It started from twitter, it should end with twitter." Luke said to him.
*
*
Magnus stared at his phone, an amused expression was there on his face.
He read the tweet posted by his boss. Only a few minutes in and people were liking and retweeting it as if he gave details on how to become rich over night.
He also liked and retweeted it. He scrolled down to read the replies,
'Mic drop baby *throws the mic in the faces of homophobes*'
A GIF of Barack Obama dropping the microphone was inserted with it.
'The gays arisingjejxneissmekdn '
Magnus couldn't help but scroll down and be amused by the replies, until a particular caught his eye.
'Man, he should post a picture of himself kissing his boyfriend on the internet too, the homophobes would leave stan twt in a minute.'
Magnus pressed the home button of his phone.
Okay, that's enough social media for today.
He threw the phone back on the bed and hopped off in the bathroom.
Magnus wasn't reminded of how those lips had felt against his own.
He certainly wasn't carried away for a moment with the thought of how would they feel again or if he would ever get to taste them.
*
It wasn't until the elevator doors opened that he was reminded by the noise that he'd need to spend the next few days in the cabin of his boss.
He walked past the small commotion and entered the cabin. It was empty. The CEO won't come in until the next fifteen minutes, Magnus thought looking at the watch.
He was rechecking the schedule for today and making improvements in the upcoming ones when he stopped and looked up.
A thought popped up his head, that the CEO would have a headache once he heard one hertz of what was going on.
Pressing the home button to the tablet, he set it down on the coffee table and proceeded back outside and down into the cafeteria.
*
Alexander had forgotten to set an alarm.
He had spent a little extra time in the gym, came home, literally forced himself to shower and collapsed on his bed in only pajama pants.
He had been both mentally and physically tired. He hadn't expected to fall asleep the moment his head had hit the pillow.
He slept nice after a long while.
But it was thanks to his body clock that he woke up.
He stayed in the bed for a nice moment and then checked his phone, only to realize,
There was only ten minutes before he had to be at the office.
What?
Alexander's big Blues for eyes had bulged out at the phone screen as he had kicked the sheet off him and went into the bathroom.
While going to the office, he felt tempted to stop by a cafe and grab something to eat. A lot. He hadn't even had dinner last night due to his exhaustion.
But ignoring his needs, he'd just told the driver to hurry up instead.
His head started to ache slowly the moment the elevator doors opened to his floor.
His neutral mood slowly slipping towards the bad side. He strode past the people working there, who were apparently fixing the wall.
Threw open the door to his cabin, only to find someone standing in front of his desk. Before he could start thinking who that was.
The person turned flashed him a pursed smile as they greeted,
"Good morning, Mr. Lightwood."
Alexander blinked. He closed the door, way gently than he opened it, muffling the noise as he came and sat at his office chair. Magnus trailing him with his eyes.
He looked at his desk and the first thing his eyes found was the steaming mug of Black coffee in front of him.
He reached almost instantly for it.
"Good morning to you too, Magnus."
That came out rather raspy than he'd wanted it to be. He took the mug and sipped from it.
What a coffee, his headache had almost vanished as soon as the hot liquid touched his mouth.
Magnus moved to get the tablet. He was about to start announcing the schedule for today when Alexander said,
"Magnus?"
"Yes, Mr. Lightwood?"
"Uh, is there anything… Available… To eat with this?" Magnus furrowed his brows.
Okay, so he hadn't breakfast today, Magnus thought.
Magnus' brows were back in place when Alexander looked at him.
"What would you like to eat? There's tarts, cakes, croissants and types of breads."
*
Alexander had accidentally watched again the video of the precinct.
And it was after watching it that he realized what he said about Magnus and saw what Magnus did there.
He didn't even remember Magnus was there, except for words of comfort coming in his ears in Magnus' voice.
His centre of attention had been Lydia then.
He pressed the home button and placed his phone on the desk. He rubbed his face.
He needed to talk to Magnus about this. God knows how he felt about this, about how after all this Alexander didn't apologize to him.
But to be honest, Alexander did really feel angry about Lydia messing with Magnus.
And he wasn't in his right mind there to weave lies into what he said there at the precinct.
The fresh color painted outside on the walls had almost finished drying up. So it counted as the last day of Magnus being there in his cabin.
Near him,
Asking about every hour, if he needed anything.
Reminding him about what had to be done.
He actually didn't want this to end, for Magnus to go back outside. But if it had to happen then it should be with him apologizing for what he said.
Magnus had gone to get files from a few departments. It was near lunch time now. And since this one particular day he was free, Magnus added on his schedule that he had to have lunch with his younger brother.
"I promised him, Mr. Lightwood, that you'd visit him often." Magnus said when Alexander asked him about why he did that.
So this had to be done the moment Magnus returned with the files.
He was snapped out his reverie when the cabin door opened and Magnus came in with the said stuff.
"I have brought the files you've asked me to, Mr. Lightwood." He said handing them to the CEO.
"Although there would be one less, because—"
"Magnus,"
Magnus stopped at looked at him, "I'm sorry to interrupt you but," He looked up at him,
"I need to talk to you."
"Am I getting fired?"
"What? No, it's not that." He averted his gaze and started to fidget again, "It's— Uh, I don't know how to put it."
"Just," Alexander looked at Magnus, "Say it, Mr. Lightwood. I won't mind anything as along as you aren't firing me."
Magnus tried enlightening the mood, Alexander thought, just so Alexander could be at ease to say what he wanted to,
"It's… It's about what happened at the precinct… I said things about you which I—"
Alexander took a gap which he shouldn't have,
"Didn't mean, of course." Magnus said quickly, "It's okay, Mr. Lightwood, I know you had to say that," He inhaled silently, "And I don't mind it."
That maybe wasn't what Alexander was trying to put but it flew out that way.
He wanted to say something to change the conversation's direction. Lead it to where he wanted it to go but instead all that got out his mouth was,
"Really?"
"Really, Mr. Lightwood. So please check the files and head to have lunch with your brother. By the time you come back, you'll find that one remaining file on your desk as well. Now, if you'll excuse me."
Magnus turned and walked out the cabin.
Alexander had heard his tone deflating with each passing second.
And it felt as if Magnus fled the scene to not to give away about what was bubbling up behind his mask.
Maybe he shouldn't have made it sound like that.
Fuck.
Notes:
I recreated that fake tweet for God knows what many times.
Chapter 14: Magnus? - 13
Notes:
Don't come at me, for once, I wanted Magnus to have nice parents.
And I know Alec ain't like that.
Then again it is an AU.
Chapter Text
Magnus didn't tell anyone about this.
About how he was feeling.
Although he'd somewhat expected this. But still.
So when the CEO went to have lunch with his brother, Magnus took the chance and went to somewhere to meet people he longed to.
He bought four bouquets of flowers on the way.
He entered the place. The grass felt damp, even through shoes.
Near a tree, he stopped, after walking for a short while, at five grave stones.
He placed one bouquet of flowers down between the two left graves. And the other three bouquets on the the other graves.
He gazed from left to right, reading the names in his mind.
Asmodeus Bane, Adele Bane, Raphael Bane, Catarina Loss and Ragnor Fell.
Magnus gazed at the grave stones as he traveled back to the memory about when he'd been eighteen.
His parents loved traveling. He'd grown up traveling with them.
Once they'd planned a trip, including his two best friends along with his family and had set out on a little road trip.
He remembered they were on a highway and his father had pulled up to the station for refueling the tank.
Magnus had gotten down and gone to the convenience store, situated with the gas station, to buy everyone refreshments and snacks.
He remembered his father honking as he came near the road. Raphael, Ragnor and Cat, on purpose, not getting down to help and yelling from the car to speed up when they told him to buy almost half the store.
He vividly remembered that moment.
His little brother and friends' laughter, mother's smile.
He remembered finally managing to pick up the two bags stuffed in his hands as he had turned to run to them.
And then it all happened a little too fast for him.
A truck slipped and turned. It slid all the way with heavy speed and before his father could realize, the car consisting of his world had collided with the truck and then landed in the car wash next to the store.
No one survived,
Alongside the driver of the truck. He remembered standing all numb at the funeral, arranged by his friends' parents, and then crying alone for nights.
His parents always wanted him to have a stable job and life. That's why he was struggling this hard to get a job but wasn't successful until the last month.
He blinked, he realized there were tears in his eyes.
He smiled and looked down, "I miss you guys a lot. I wish, at least, one of you was here to see where I've gotten. To celebrate with me. To listen to me…"
His voice trailed away. He stood there for a moment. Lost in memories.
"Magnus?"
He turned to the one who called out him, breaking him out of his reverie. He was pretty surprised to find the people standing there, "Mr— Alexander."
"I told you it was your boyfriend."
Max looked up at his older brother. He gave Max the look and then looked at Magnus,
"What are you doing here?"
"I can ask you the same."
"Max wanted to meet dad…" Magnus' gaze shifted to Max, "Who were you meeting?" Max asked in curiosity.
Magnus furrowed his brows, "Come, I'll introduce you."
Max marched up and stood beside Magnus who put a hand on his shoulder.
Alexander slowly joined them, as Magnus pointed out, "That's my dad, my mom, my little brother, my girl best friend and my boy best friend."
The plain tone in which he started had moved to a gloomy one,
"They were my world, the only family I ever had."
Alexander gazed at an oblivious Magnus. Even if he could only see half his features, he could see his sorrow.
"Don't say that, Magnus. Me and my brother are a part of your family now just as much you are a part of ours. Mom, Luke, Izzy, Simon, Jace and Clary. Aren't they?" He looked up at Magnus with eyes so hopeful.
Magnus couldn't help but smile, "You all sure are."
But Max's words ached him. When everything was crystal clear in front of him, it pained him to lie to Max.
But as long as he got to bask in the so-called family's warmth, he'd take it. At least for now. Even if it pained afterwards.
For now, he wanted to forget the pain he was feeling.
"Come, I'll introduce you to dad." He took Magnus' hand from his shoulder, "Sure, why not." And Max cheerily pulled him all the way over to Robert Lightwood' grave. Alexander slowly following them.
"This is my dad. I never really got to meet him. Sometimes, I wonder if he misses me."
"I am pretty sure he misses you, little guy. Just like how you stand here wondering what it would feel like to have him as a father, he also would be up there somewhere thinking, what it would be like to have you as a son."
Magnus smiled as Max looked at him with stars in his eyes, "Really?"
"Really." Magnus assured him as he moved out Max's hair from his eyes. "I'm hungry!" Max suddenly said.
"Me too." Magnus acted just like Max to change the sappy mood, "Where are you taking us today, brother?"
Max turned to Alexander standing beside him, "Us? If you are including Magnus with us then Max, properly ask him to join us."
"But he's your boyfriend! You should be the one ask him!" Max almost whined.
"Yes, he is, but you're the one wanting to have lunch with him so it's your responsibility to ask him if he wants to have lunch with us."
Max turned his head to Magnus, "Will you have lunch with us, Magnus?"
Magnus pondered playfully, "Let me think."
Max gave him puppy eyes as Magnus looked at him from the corner of his eyes. Then Magnus smiled giving in, "Okay, only if it's okay with your brother."
They both looked at Alexander almost simultaneously. Alexander looked between them twice before saying,
"Why would I have a problem?"
*
Max should be renamed as Max, The Matchmaker.
Because when they all were heading out from the cemetery, he yelled Shotgun, whatever that meant, as he got in the front passenger seat.
He opened the window then and said to them, giving somewhere between a meany and a playful look to them as he said,
"Haha, you two sit in the back!"
Alexander would ask Isabelle just how much time she spent with Max and if she invited Clary and her other friends too.
They both sat in the back. Magnus on the right, Alexander on the left.
To say, Alexander felt both nervous and awkward was slowly slipping in the understatement.
Alexander kept stealing glances at Magnus. Thanks to Max blasting BTS' songs, his fidgeting noises were muffled out.
Ever since they've sat in the car, Magnus didn't say a word. He felt oddly distant.
Was it because he was sad and missed his family?
Or was there more to it?
He wanted to know.
He felt this urge to take him in a hug right there but he didn't know what was holding him back.
There was this restlessness in his chest after what happened in the cabin.
If he remembered right, Magnus did seem a little… Turned down?
But he could only see a small fragment of it in the back of his eyes before it vanished.
He must do something.
He must do something and quickly before this miscommunication deepened.
"We're here!" Max announced jubilant, snapping out the both of them of their trances.
He threw open the door of the car barely before it stopped and hopped off.
"Max! Wait!" Alexander called out as he got himself down.
He caught up with Max before he could enter the McDonald's.
"Maxwell Lightwood, stop right there." His tone was firm.
Max stopped dead in his tracks and turned around.
Max looked up and then looked away. Alexander's gaze was as sharp as a piercing dagger.
"What you did back there, it was dangerous, do you get that? Not only you, others could've been hurt too." His tone was becoming harder with the moment.
That was until Magnus came in,
"Alexander," He said calmly. Alexander turned to look at him, "You're scaring Max."
Alexander looked again, Max stood with his hands folded and he looked down. Now he felt a pang of guilt.
Magnus kneeled before Max, "Max, look at me." He said gently as Max looked up at him. Magnus took Max's forearms and squeezed them softly.
"I agree with your brother. What you did was actually quite dangerous, you could've gotten hurt. And you don't want to be hurt and feel pain and have your mom and sister to be worried, right?"
Max nodded, "So, tell me, what you should and shouldn't do?"
"I should wait until the car is stopped to get down and I shouldn't jump out of a moving car unless it's an action manga."
Magnus chuckled, "Great." He stood up and ruffled his hair.
Max turned and ran in, "That's how you deal with kids." He turned to Alexander, who gave him an arched brow.
Alexander said as they both entered the McDonald's, "You're gonna be a hell of a dad when you become one."
"Sure, I will be." Magnus replied. He then turned to Alexander, his mood seemed quite better,
"How about you go and order? Max said in the car that he wanted a Happy meal and you can buy me anything you want, Alexander."
With that being said, Magnus stalked away, not waiting for Alexander to reply, who stood there watching him.
*
Alexander found a table suitable for three after ordering.
He had just sat down, placed the order slate on the table and exhaled, when his eyes fell on the play area.
He could see Magnus indulging with Max and possibly other kids.
He saw Magnus stand near the slide. Max slid out and jumped high five-ing him and running back in.
He saw Magnus' smile. Wide and big. Unknowingly his own lips twitched up.
In that moment, he wanted to protect that smile of his.
Was it weird? Was it bad?
After messing up like that?
But there was place for apologies and making it right, right?
He should stop over thinking on it and start thinking about how to say it to his face.
Then he remembered someone who could help him.
But he forgot about it as one of the staff brought the tray with food on the table.
Magnus looked back just in time and then called out Max.
Max came fast after putting on his shoes, Magnus trailed behind him with a pursed and content smile.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he knew he wanted this and with Magnus,
But yet again, it was at the far end of his mind.
But it was there.
Chapter 15: Gifts - 14
Summary:
Notes:
I don't know why I can't get characters right… Do you think I mess up?
This is a sort of 'coaxing the upset babe' chapter XD
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Alexander and Magnus were in the back seat of Alexander's car.
Being driven back to the office. Dropping Max back took a little more time than expected.
It was currently five minutes up after lunch time, Alexander checked in his phone.
Magnus looked at his phone, the schedule opened and he was scrolling through it. Alexander kept his phone back inside his coat and looked outside.
He placed his hand down beside his thigh. Magnus pressed the home button and put his phone inside his coat as well.
It was almost comical how he also looked out and placed his hand down beside his thigh.
Their little fingers grazed.
Magnus and Alexander quickly glanced at their hands,
But Magnus immediately drew his back. Caressing his finger afterwards.
That sensation of the CEO' skin was electrifying.
It tingled.
The silence hanging in the car was somewhat light until this happened.
In order to prevent further awkwardness, Alexander cleared his throat and started, "I hope you had fun today."
"It was Max who was supposed to have fun today and because he did," He looked at Alexander, "I also had fun."
He couldn't look another moment and averted his gaze.
Those eyes would be the death of him.
After a long moment, Alexander asked, "Was it…" Magnus turned his face but he looked at Alexander's hands this time,
"Your family's death anniversary?"
Magnus shook his head, "I just… Missed them."
Magnus looked out again, "Ever since I've gotten this job, I didn't have the time to visit them."
Another long moment passed between them. Alexander finally mustered up the strength, "Magnus, I—"
The car pulled up in the parking lot of the office and stopped.
Magnus was out in a moment.
He closed his eyes and sighed as he fisted his hand and lifted it a little.
*
And the next few days went on like this.
Awkward conversations.
It also felt like the elevator had fallen slow when they both rode it together.
It was frustrating to say the least.
It wasn't until Isabelle came to hang out at his place with Jace, was he reminded of the only person who could help.
Jace was putting the movie on and Izzy was making popcorn when Alexander slid in the kitchen,
"Izzy, I kinda need your help."
She looked at him for a split second, "What is it, big brother, you look serious."
"Well," He hesitated but then said, "How do I explain to someone that I said something but it sounded like I was putting it the…"
Izzy turned to him, met his gaze and folded her arms,
"Other way…"
The look on her face told him Isabelle had caught the root of the cause,
"You had a fight with Magnus, didn't you?"
Alexander's mouth was agape then he said with difficulty, with his right hand moving in the air, "I— Yes— Sort of."
Her lips curled, "Just say it to him and apologize. He'll understand if he is wise enough and wants to be with you." She turned to the popcorn.
"Does that mean I need to do something fancy?"
Isabelle gave him a look and then a smile.
*
Okay, okay, he shouldn't fret around like this.
Just because he came only an hour earlier than his personal assistant didn't mean he had to fret like this.
To calm himself down, he turned on his computer and tried focusing on work.
The keyword here was tried.
But seriously, how would Magnus react to that?
Would his reaction be good?
Would it be bad?
Would Magnus use what he got him?
What? What? What would happen?
He'd never been this giddy-nervous before.
His stomach did back flips as time went on.
And finally the clock stroke eight-fifty-five AM.
It'd been Magnus' habit to always arrive five minutes before work.
He'd be coming in any minute now.
*
Magnus, for the first time after getting the job, didn't want to go to work. But he got up anyways.
It was a daze, him getting ready and arriving at the office.
He really woke up when he stopped by his desk and saw the two products on it.
He picked them up and looked at them,
It was a Black glossy nail polish and a colossal kajal liner. They seemed to be of Isabelle's makeup collection,
But,
The way the bottle and the packaging of the kajal were designed, he doubt he'd seen them in any store.
Magnus placed the items back and went to pick up his tablet.
*
A knock came,
Alexander immediately put an act on.
And he entered the office, "Good morning, Mr. Lightwood."
Alexander looked at Magnus from the corner of his eyes, he expected Magnus to enter with the products asking him questions about it, "Morning, Magnus."
Magnus announced the CEO his schedule for the day. He expected him to ask now but all Magnus did was,
"Would you like to take a coffee, Mr. Lightwood?" Alexander blinked.
Magnus was looking straight at him, he couldn't give anymore expressions,
"Uh— Yeah."
"Just Black coffee?" The CEO nodded, looking away, "Right away, Mr. Lightwood."
And Alexander just looked as the door to his cabin clicked shut and there was emptiness in the room. He blinked again.
Did Magnus even notice what was lying on the desk?
Has his plan failed?
He knew not.
He sighed, a little deflated and focused on his work.
Would he never get to see Magnus' sweet smile again? Or to hear his usual tone?
The door knocked and opened again. Magnus came in and Alexander did not look at him. He saw from the peripheral vision, Magnus putting the mug down.
"Mr. Lightwood?" He stopped typing to show he was listening.
"I found these outside on my desk,"
Wait, what?
"Are they yours?" Magnus looked at Alexander.
Play it cool, Alec, just like Izzy said. Play it cool.
Alexander tried and successfully contained his reaction. He looked at Magnus and then at the items in each of his hands, "These are actually… Gifts…"
Alexander almost said, 'From me.'
"From Isabelle," He finally ended up saying, "She told me to give them to you."
Magnus raised a brow when Alexander wasn't looking. He turned his hands and laid his eyes on the beautiful products himself, "Well, please convey my gratitude to her for these."
And finally!
Finally, it happened, what Alexander was waiting for.
Magnus' lips curled up.
"I believe these are unreleased exclusives from her latest collection."
His tone was slightly sounding like his usual tone.
"Yes, actually, she wanted you to be the first user of her latest collection." Magnus nodded, admiring the beauty in his hands.
"I'll be back in a minute."
Magnus turned and walked out the cabin as Alexander dropped his act. He covered his mouth as he blinked a few times. Then he looked away.
It worked? It really worked?
Wow, was it this easy to coax someone? Or was it just Magnus?
Let's not get ahead of himself. He still has some things to put into words.
Alexander shook his head and got back to his work.
*
The next day, Magnus found a very expensive looking hair gel and an even expensive looking Platinum Blonde coloured hair spray.
Not that he minded getting these things… Or gifts… But who was behind this?
So he decided to ask his boss after giving him his coffee in the start of the day again.
"Mr. Lightwood?" Magnus asked after placing the coffee. Alexander seemed focused on his work. Too focused.
"Yes?"
"I found a hair gel and a colored hair spray on my desk today, do you know who sent me these… Gifts?"
Alexander looked up at him, "Yeah, Isabelle sent them." And looked back at the computer.
"From her unreleased makeup collection?"
Oh fuck, crossed Alexander's mind quickly.
"Um… Izzy's…" Alexander thought what to say next. His reaction might give it away to Magnus.
Think, Alec, think, Alexander forced himself.
"Friend…"
Alexander finally met Magnus' eyes, who didn't seem that suspicious of his behaviour.
"Yes, friend. They happened to make some… Improvements… In their products and they wanted someone to try it before they launched it so Izzy convinced them to let you try them…"
Alexander tried his best to keep his composure but he was sure he has already fucked up.
Magnus blinked, "I'll let you know the review when I use them." He gave a short smile to him and went out the room.
Alexander took a deep breath and exhaled from his mouth to calm himself down after Magnus left.
His heart was racing and he was sure it was showing on his face due to his complexion.
And his heart wasn't racing because of the embarrassment of the explanation.
*
"Could it be a sign that he's showing interest in you?" Maia's voice rang over the phone.
Magnus sat on the floor. The phone near his hand reach.
The door to the small balcony was opened, soft city air blew in and brushed his hair which rested on his forehead.
He had just finished telling Maia about what happened the past two days, skipping what happened before that.
Magnus, who was painting his toenails Black, stopped after listening to what Maia said.
"I don't think so." Magnus said, finishing the last nail and caping the bottle.
"Well, I think so. It feels like he's trying to coax his upset boyfriend by gifting him his favourite things. Don't you think that?"
Magnus blinked, he didn't want to get his hopes up high and then see them crushing.
He inhaled and looked out the opened door.
The air blew in again, a mix of hot and cold. The cold touched his forehead and the hot kissed his cheeks as his hair flew with it again.
He looked at his toenails shining with wet nail paint.
"I can only believe that if it happens once again. Only then will I pick that signal up."
*
Magnus had actually forgotten about his chat with Maia last night when he woke the next morning.
And he had forgotten about the gifts as well as he was about to be late arriving at work.
He'd woken up late and arrived at the subway after his usual train took off.
There was only one option to arrive in time now.
He ditched the subway and ran back up and out the subway station.
He ran in between people passing by him in both directions. He didn't see his wristwatch on purpose.
He only slowed when he saw the office. He stopped a few feet away and caught his breath. He put his hands on his waist as he heaved in and out.
Taking out the handkerchief from his pant pocket, which he kept there just for these kinds of purposes, he wiped his sweat and looked at his watch.
Four minutes till nine. Fixing himself up, he walked up the steps and then into the building.
Standing in the elevator, he was already thinking about his boss' schedule as he gazed down at his phone screen with the schedule opened in it. Magnus sighed, his boss had a lot of work today.
But Magnus wasn't one of the people who felt tired, even if they over worked themselves.
The door to the elevator opened, the ding resonated. He stepped out and almost ran up behind his desk to grab the tablet, to make some updates in the upcoming schedule,
When something caught his attention that he stopped midway. He turned and looked at his desk.
There was a plastic rectangle small box. Black bottom, transparent plastic top.
In it, he could see, there were rings.
Big rings. Different shapes on it. Letters in languages like ancient Latin, Greek or English. There was one with a Chinese syllable as well. They were all Black, Silver and Metallic Grey.
Magnus walked over and picked up the box. Admiring the rings with an unknown curling to his lips. He opened the box, pulled out one from it's styrofoam and put it on his right index finger.
It fit him perfectly, as if made specially for his finger.
Another gift from Isabelle mayhaps.
A small smile came on his lips. He took off the ring and put it back.
Magnus took notice of the CEO's behaviour as he knocked and entered the cabin.
The CEO seemed too focused on his work.
Just like the last two days.
He greeted the man, then as he announced his schedule for the day, he noticed from his peripheral vision,
He seemed tense… No, rather nervous.
He saw the CEO tapping his leg.
Bingo.
"That's it for today." Magnus said as he looked at the CEO. His boss nodded, not looking at him, "What kind of a coffee would you like to drink today, Mr. Lightwood?"
The man didn't answer. Magnus called out to him then, "Mr. Lightwood?" The said man was tapping his index finger on the table now,
"Mr. Lightwood?" Magnus called out a little louder.
He finally looked up at Magnus, "What?"
"What kind of coffee would you like to drink today?" Magnus smiled at the end, he saw something flicker in the man's eyes as he blinked.
But before he could put his finger on it, it vanished.
"Um, a little bit of milk added to the usual."
"Anything with it?"
The man stopped and blinked again, thinking up a response seemingly.
"No— Nothing, thank you." He nodded as he went out to prepare the coffee.
It wasn't hard for Magnus to connect two and two.
Just because he chose to ignore what happened past two days didn't mean it didn't exist.
While making the coffee, he replayed those events and analyzed his boss' actions.
If anything, he definitely seemed changed around him.
It won't hurt to ask him, right?
Neither would it hurt to make the first move. After all, Magnus' been gifted thrice by him.
If any other thing, the boss would put it out clearly as he had done last time.
And if Magnus wasn't wrong, he was doing this all to prove he didn't mean what he said.
Time to find out.
He knocked and entered the cabin. The boss was on a call, staring out of the window.
He looked back when he heard the door open as Magnus came and put the coffee on the table. Magnus stood there, waiting for him to end his call.
He was not leaving without getting his answer.
The CEO finally said, "Yes, Mr. Graymark, if you can give me some time to think about this. Yes, thank you." He ended the call as he turned to the desk and went to grab the coffee.
Magnus started, "Mr. Lightwood, I have something to ask."
"Go on," The CEO blew on the coffee,
"Whose name would you say today if I ask you who gifted me those rings?"
The man stopped in his tracks, the mug near his mouth, Magnus continued as he slowly lowered the mug and looked at Magnus,
"I'm sure it's not Isabelle this time. Jace is a police officer and we're not that close. Same with me and his girlfriend, Clary. Isabelle's boyfriend and I are barely acquaintances and Max is too young to gift me such expensive looking rings. As for your mother,"
Magnus looked at his boss, giving a small smug grin, "I believe she doesn't see me as her son-in-law, does she?"
Alexander blinked with his mouth slightly agape. He sighed then. It was no use hiding now.
"It was—"
And it suddenly felt like the whole world stood against them having this conversation.
Because the CEO' phone rang again.
Magnus looked away, widening his eyes as his amused mood was replaced by an annoyed expression. The CEO rolled his eyes and took his phone in his hand.
They both simultaneously looked at each other, his boss said in a tone which clearly yelled 'I wanna talk to you about this but guess the universe isn't in our favour today'.
"It's important…"
Magnus released a silent breath from his nose as he smiled,
"It's okay, Mr. Lightwood, please pick it up,"
Alexander's eyes spoke to him things which he couldn't put into words because of the call.
"As for me, I'm not going anywhere."
Notes:
Fasten your seatbelts cause the next chapter… Is a drop *smiles in evil*
Chapter 16: Return Of The Devil - 15
Notes:
No, I don't know about the cab fare there so tell me and I'll correct it.
Trigger warning: Gun, manipulation, threatening. Use of the word 'ab*se'.
I suggest listen to 'When Night Falls' by Eddy Kim when Alexander confronts Magnus.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
After that call, it was time for Alexander to attend a meeting and then things flowed the way his schedule wanted.
Alexander couldn't get to answer Magnus the whole day.
Not at lunch, not even when Magnus brought him his coffees.
That damned phone of his kept ringing and he couldn't have each call either be missed or denied.
Finally as the day ended, did Alexander's fidgety self calmed down. He came out of his cabin and saw Magnus getting ready to leave.
Their eyes met as Alexander walked up to the desk,
"Magnus… I—"
And Alexander swore to God he would break this phone as he pressed shut his eyes.
Cause the damned device rang again.
Magnus let out a somewhere between a breath and a chuckle, Alexander took out the phone.
It was his mother. Alexander looked up, a done look on his face,
"It's my mom." Magnus smiled and said, "Don't keep her waiting, pick it up."
"But—"
"It's okay, Mr. Lightwood, I'm sure your answer will be worth the wait."
Alexander gazed at his features as Magnus stretched his smile just a little, "See you tomorrow, Mr. Lightwood."
And Alexander stood there, gazing at Magnus' retreating back.
The phone still ringing in his hand. The elevator doors opened and Magnus entered. He turned to him as he pressed the button.
Magnus gave him a final smile as the doors shut.
For some reason, Alexander didn't want Magnus to go alone.
*
The sun was hanging low in the sky as Magnus headed back to his apartment.
A content smile on his face.
He'd told Maia he'd believe this if this happened for a third time.
And it did.
He felt happy to say the least.
But it didn't last long. He was about to step inside the building of his apartment but stopped. He saw someone in the alley beside the said place.
Magnus blinked as he stepped back. He looked in the alley as someone stepped out of the dark, clad in Black coat over a Black dress which had a thin White belt at the waist.
Sunglasses hiding their features and they wore Black net gloves. A Black handbag hanging from their right arm.
They came near him just enough so he could hear them. Taking off their shades, they said,
"We meet again, Magnus Bane."
Magnus breathed out, he knew who it was the moment he'd laid his eyes on them.
Their straight blond hair tied back in a ponytail and complimenting it was the baby pink lipstick they were wearing,
"Lydia Branwell…"
*
Magnus and Lydia sat opposite each other in a booth in the middle of Jade Wolf.
A waiter came asking for their orders but they said they were deciding instead of declining. The waiter went away nodding.
Warily, Magnus looked at Lydia then. He asked after a moment,
"Why are you here? I'm sure you don't intend to apologize for what you did."
She placed her joint hands atop the table and leaned in,
"I know the last time we met…" Her tone was eerily sympathetic. Her body language and eyes showed that as well, "It was… Chaotic."
She met his eyes, "But believe me, Magnus. My intention to come see you today is pure." She looked away and shook her head a little as she said, "I don't know how to say this to you but,"
She looked him in the eyes seriously, "You need to break up with Alec."
"And why would I listen to you? Would you mind explaining?" Magnus wrapped his hands in his cross legged lap.
"I knew you would ask that. Look, Magnus, the Alec you know is a facade. But the Alec I am going to tell you about is the real Alec. And he is nothing like the Alec you know. You don't know what he has done to me. And you don't know what he'll do to you. But I know what he might do to you."
Pain slipped in her tone as Magnus became more skeptical,
"He'll make you fall for him, make you show him your vulnerable side. He'll make you see that he has accepted you, your vulnerability, your flaws, everything. And then when you trust him completely, he'll break you in the worst possible way ever."
She stopped for moment to look at Magnus, who looked unconvinced, "Magnus, you need to believe me, I'm trying to save you—"
"No," Magnus interrupted her, "You're not. You're just jealous of what me and him have and your homophobic mind can't accept the fact he is gay and has no interest in you. If you're trying to do anything, it is poisoning my mind into breaking up with my boyfriend."
Magnus continued after a split moment, "And if I am not wrong, the description you gave me about the real Alec is nothing but the description of the real you."
Lydia's eyes told Magnus that he has cracked eureka. "Now if you're done with your failed attempt at manipulating me, I'll take my leave." He scooted and had just gotten up when,
"Sit back down, Magnus Bane."
Her tone had changed completely. Magnus blinked, something in him told him that something was wrong.
Gravely wrong.
He slowly turned back to her. She looked up at him, the look in her eyes of a deadly vulture.
She pulled her coat slightly aside, there was a revolver in the leather holder near her armpit. A fully loaded revolver.
Magnus' eyes widened for a split moment. He looked back at her,
"And I won't use this on you. Every step you take, an innocent life dies."
Lydia looked at him, something flashed in his eyes known as fear. He gulped and sat back down. Lydia's lips half curled watching him sit back down.
"What do you want from me?" Magnus tried studying her eyes.
But all he saw was something psychotic in them.
"Break up with Alec and resign from your position of his personal assistant." She said in the same tone.
There was silence for a moment,
Magnus did not look at Lydia while saying this, "About me and Alexander, there's something you should know."
This was a bad idea, Magnus thought.
Lydia's raising of one brow gave him the cue to continue.
Magnus' hesitation was clear on his face.
Yet he said, "There's nothing between me and him…"
He finally met her eyes, "If anything, it's an act. We're pretending to be boyfriends just so he could avoid his family asking him about if he has a partner or not. I was the one who started it, it's not Alexander's fault."
Lydia looked at Magnus for a long moment, "I want to believe you're lying but your eyes tell me otherwise. This better be true."
Magnus inhaled, "But what if I reject from resigning?"
Lydia's lips curled up psychotically sweet, her gaze averted to the booth beside them.
A family of three was there, a young boy was talking to his parents non stop, Magnus observed.
"I heard Alec has a younger brother,"
Magnus' heart dropped in his stomach. He looked at her almost instantly but incredulously,
"You and he are little close too," She still looked at the boy, her gaze creepily loving,
"You wouldn't want to attend his funeral," She looked at him, "Am I right?"
The Adam's apple moved up and down on Magnus' neck, her smile stretched just a little more. Then she said, "Alec or the police shouldn't get to know about this, otherwise…"
She put on her shades back and fixed herself, "I hope we don't meet again, Magnus Bane." She scooted out and up. The clicking of her stilettos resonating away.
Magnus slipped back in his head the moment the sound of Jade Wolf's door shutting came into his ear.
He knew the pain of losing loved ones as vivid as the freezing cold of Winters.
He suffered it like a long night stuck in a blizzard.
But he wouldn't let Alexander suffer through it.
*
Alexander woke up by his phone ringing mercilessly for the nth time. He groggily poked his head up,
It was early morning, he noticed, and reached out for his phone.
It was Jace calling.
He picked up and said in an almost irritated noise, "What is it, Jace?"
"Apparently your boyfriend has made it to TV."
What?
Alexander was suddenly more than awake. He blinked and sat upon his elbow, "What do you mean?"
"Look at the news." He was out of his bed the next moment, striding towards the lounge.
He turned on the TV and switched to a news channel as he asked, "Will you like to explain what's happened?"
And then Jace' words fell on deaf ears as Alexander's attention was fully focused at the news.
'The CEO of Idris Corporations, Alexander Gideon Lightwood in a fake relationship?' Was written in the headlines.
The phone lowered from his ear, his mouth agape as he saw Magnus' face on TV, in an odd angle.
"A video has surfaced on Twitter from an anonymous account, the infamous boyfriend of the CEO to Idris Corporations is in it, stating that nothing between him and the CEO is real and that it is all an act. Here's the actual video,"
Alexander's eyebrows knitted,
What is happening?
He couldn't comprehend it. And it was not because of him just waking up.
Magnus' words poured in his ears.
"There's nothing between me and him… If anything, it's an act. We're pretending to be boyfriends just so he could avoid his family asking him about if he has a partner or not. I was the one who started it, it's not Alexander's fault."
Just yesterday Magnus said his answer would be worth waiting for.
"Alec? You there?"
But it somehow felt fishy to him.
"I need to talk to Magnus. Something's happened."
*
Alexander threw on Black pants, a plain Black half sleeved shirt and a Greenish-Black jacket over it.
He didn't even shower but hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face.
He pushed up the sleeves of his jacket and rushed out of his house.
There was still an hour and a half left before office hours started. He set out to Magnus' apartment. After hailing a taxi, he sat there thinking.
He thought about Magnus' face while saying those words.
It didn't seem like he was sitting between a group of friends and telling his devilish plans.
In fact, Magnus was nothing like that thought which crossed his mind.
What had happened exactly?
What made Magnus tell the truth?
Was he forced?
But who would—
The taxi stopped, "Jade Wolf." The driver said as Alexander looked out. They were here. "That'll be five dollars and fifty cents."
Alexander hastily paid the driver and stepped out. He'd always seen Magnus disappear into the entrance beside Jade Wolf. He didn't exactly know where Magnus' apartment was.
He took out his phone and came to a side so that no one noticed him. He dialed Magnus' number.
The call went on voicemail.
He tried another time. And another time, it went on voicemail.
He tried for the third time, he hoped Magnus picked up because then he'd have to go and knock every door, looking for Magnus. Not that he wouldn't do that but the situation at hands was too delicate to show either of their faces.
"Come on, Magnus, pick up." He mumbled under his breath. After the fourth ring, he picked up as Alexander let out a breath of relief.
"Magnus, what is your apartment number?" Alexander asked before Magnus could say anything.
There was a silence on the other side.
"Magnus please. I know someone made you say that. I know, you did not say it willingly. I'm here to help you, just like you've done for me so please… Let me up."
Magnus still didn't say a word.
"I'm not moving from here until you give me your apartment number."
There was a shuffle after a moment and then a sigh, "Apartment number is two."
Alexander ended the call and ran up the first floor, ignoring the paint coming off the walls and the creaking of the steps.
He immediately found the apartment as he looked around. He walked up the short distance and was just about to knock when the door opened slightly.
A figure's shadow retreated back in the apartment, he saw from the door's gap. Magnus.
He entered and found that the apartment was smaller than he'd expected it to be. Didn't he get claustrophobic?
But that wasn't the main focus here. He walked in, closing the door, and saw Magnus by the door of the balcony.
He was still in his clothes… From yesterday.
He looked around the small apartment, it was a mess.
"Magnus?" He stood there as if he didn't hear Alexander, "What happened, tell me."
Magnus didn't face him. Alexander saw him breathe in and out,
"Lydia… Happened…"
Alexander blinked, two and two connecting in his head.
He should've known from the start it was her.
"Tell me exactly what happened, Magnus."
He started after a prolonged moment,
"She met me last evening at the Jade Wolf. Lied about you being an abuser to her. I obviously didn't believe her and was about to leave when she moved her coat a little… She had a revolver."
Alexander's eyes widened for a split second,
"A fully loaded revolver. If she'd threatened my life, then maybe, I wouldn't have cared and walked away but…"
He finally looked at Alexander.
Magnus looked like he hadn't slept the night,
"She threatened to use it on the people around. There were families there… With young children." He looked away again,
"She told me two things to do. One to break up with you. And I'm sure you're here after watching the news."
The suspense was gonna kill Alexander now.
"As for two… It was to resign from my position of being your personal assistant."
Alexander gazed at Magnus with a weird feeling bubbling in his chest, "Tell me you said no."
Magnus said after another long moment,
"She threatened me with Max's life."
Magnus met Alexander's eyes, "I couldn't—"
Alexander walked about the room in fury,
"Why did you hide this from me?!" Alexander almost shouted at him, "Why did you not tell me or the cops about this, the moment it happened?!"
Magnus fully turned to him,
"And let Max die?! She said if I told you or the cops, Max would die! Me telling you this is putting Max's life in danger!"
Magnus looked Alexander in the eyes.
"You think I didn't want to call you and tell you what's happened?! But I couldn't! Because Max's life is at stake!"
Magnus' tone turned softer,
"I know the pain of losing loved ones! And I can't bare seeing you lose Max!"
Alexander stopped and just gazed at Magnus, "Look, I don't care what happens to me. I'm ready to lose the first real job I got after struggling for years if it means Max's safety."
Magnus and Alexander held their gaze for a moment longer.
Magnus, with difficultly, tore his eyes off Alexander and went searching for something, messing up further his already messed up bed.
Alexander's eyes didn't leave him, even for a moment.
He drew out a letter style neatly folded A4 sized paper from in between a diary sorts of book.
He opened the drawer on his bedside and drew out an envelope. He put the letter in there, took a pen and scribbled on it in beautiful italic font of his hand writing.
Glued the envelope and stood before Alexander, raising his hand holding the envelope.
Their eyes met, Alexander could see it in Magnus' eyes.
He did not want to lose this,
With great reluctance, Magnus choked out the words,
"I resign from my position of your personal assistant."
Notes:
I just love putting italics.
Chapter 17: I Promise You - 16
Notes:
Remember, I am Desi. I grew up watching Indian TV serials. IDKW I am giving this info away. Maybe another Desi will get what I'm trying to put… After reading the chapter of course.
Chapter Text
Alexander stood there, gazing at Magnus.
It was an unsaid competition between them. He looked at the envelope once and then back at Magnus as he took it.
Magnus broke the eye contact the moment the letter slipped out from his hands.
Alexander, still boring holes in Magnus' face, didn't open the letter.
Instead, he started tearing it.
Magnus looked at Alexander's hands, tearing the letter he made with all night's effort and then at Alexander's determined and almost fierce looking eyes as Alexander further tore the letter away.
Their gaze didn't waver, until the letter was small pieces enough that it couldn't be further be teared. He only looked away to throw the pieces in the bin.
When Alexander looked back at him, he saw Magnus look at him with an almost pleading look.
"I promise you, Magnus," He took a step near Magnus, "Just like how you promised Max, that I will protect both you and Max from Lydia and her evil plans."
The look in Alexander's eyes was almost enough for Magnus to throw out the inhibitions.
"As for the other mess which Lydia made," He looked away, "I'll do something about it."
Magnus shook his head as he walked away, "What exactly will you do about it, Al— Mr. Lightwood? What can you do about it?"
Magnus didn't like it when he had to rely on people for help. But this situation was far out of his hand.
"I'll figure something—" He stopped mid way.
A marvellous, marvellous idea popping up in his head,
"Out..." He completed as Magnus looked at him.
Magnus knew something was going on in his mind when he looked at Alexander's face. "Pack your stuff, Magnus, you're coming with me."
"Where are you taking me?"
"My house."
"Your house?"
Magnus asked almost instantly as his brows furrowed. Alexander looked at him, quickly saying, "My family house I mean."
Oh no…
It was already so messy, the news and the social networking sites constantly repeating the controversy like a mantra. Going to his family house might make this even messier if someone caught them.
And what if his family was actually against Magnus after what's happened? A voice said, deep in his head.
"Mr. Lightwood," Magnus quickly started, "I don't think that is a good—"
"Magnus,"
He gently interrupted him, "The situation right now is dangerous, if anyone, you know it better than me. You were the one who faced Lydia yesterday. You know she'll do whatever it takes to get what she wants. And I'm not leaving you here alone and in danger."
Magnus sighed, "What about your family? What would they say?"
"We'll explain to them." Magnus looked doubtful.
Alexander, without hesitance, reached out for Magnus' hands and held them,
"Magnus, it's gonna be okay. All I want is for you to trust me."
*
Magnus was packing his stuff in the background. Alexander glanced at him and then turned, one hand on his waist. He pulled out his phone just as it rang. He picked up,
"Alec, what is this? What is going on the news?" His mother's outrageous voice filled his ears.
"Mom, there's no time to explain. Just know that Magnus was manipulated into lying. And please prepare a spare bedroom, I'm bringing Magnus over our house. I'll explain everything once I get there."
"But—"
"Oh and mom, has Max gone to school?"
"Yes, but why are you—"
"I'll explain everything, mom, just take care."
Alexander ended the call, proceeding to make a call to Jace. Bringing Max back was important.
Jace picked up at the first ring, "Jace, listen carefully,"
Jace interjected him in his usual tone, "I have questions, Alec, mind answering them first?"
"I can't, Jace. Max's and Magnus' lives are in danger."
"What?" Jace harshly cut him, "What happened exactly?"
"Lydia happened. Look, I am bringing Magnus to stay at our family home for a few days and mom said Max has gone to school, either you or Izzy bring him back this instant. Also send a police protocol to guard our house."
"Wait, Alec, will you like to explain what happened after Lydia?" His tone was worried now.
"I can't right now but I swear I will. And yes, start investigating who and from where was that video uploaded on Twitter."
"And the prime suspect is Lydia Branwell?"
"Yes, but keep that hidden. I'll catch with you later."
"You better not be scaring me." The call ended and Alexander turned to Magnus, whom had almost finished,
"I'd like to take a last shower at my place before we go." Alexander nodded, Magnus had just taken the towel from the balcony, when "Magnus?"
He stopped and looked at Alexander, "Today's a half day?"
Magnus looked at the digital clock on his bedside, "It sure is."
"Can you arrange me a press conference at three?"
*
It all happened too fast after Magnus stepped out of the bathroom.
He took Magnus where he lived in a luxurious apartment, just to get his car. After that, things flew even faster as Alexander, himself, drove.
This was the second time Alexander had driven Magnus to somewhere. And Magnus wanted it to be the last already, with the speed they were going— Magnus was worried he might crash the car somewhere.
Magnus wasn't that surprised when he looked at Alexander from the corner of his eye, and saw that all he wore was an expression of complete seriousness.
When they got to the Lightwood Mansion, it was bonkers.
It was tight security in and out the mansion.
They entered through the opened front doors of the house. It seemed like someone had just entered the mansion that the doors were opened.
"Alec!"
Max came running to hug Alexander in his school uniform, who sat down and took Max in a hug,
"Max!" Jace and Maryse who stood there talking, stopped and looked at them.
Max greeted Magnus as they both came over to them, "Alexander Gideon Lightwood, I demand an explanation. What do you mean by Max and Magnus'—"
"Mom!" Alexander cut his mother a little loud as he stood up. Magnus and Alexander shared a look.
Magnus turned Max then, "Max, would you like to show me your room?"
Max nodded and took Magnus' hand. Maryse turned to Alexander as they went up the stairs talking,
"Alec." Her tone was demanding enough.
Jace stood there with his arms folded across his chest, Alexander sighed and started in all seriousness,
"Mom, last evening, Lydia met with Magnus. She manipulated Magnus into saying— No, lying, that there is nothing between me and him. She came armed with a revolver and threatened Magnus. She also told him to quit his job of being my PA, otherwise Max would..."
Alexander stopped, taking a frustrated breath. While listening to Alexander explain what happened, their faces turned from angry and confused to grave and serious with other emotions in the hindsight of their eyes.
"I know Lydia, she'll do anything to separate me and Magnus. That is why I asked you to prepare a spare bedroom, until this matter is settled, Max is not going to school and Magnus is staying here, with us. I'm also moving back for the while and tell Isabelle to do the same. And if needed, call Luke, Clary and Simon to stay here as well. Lydia might get them kidnapped and blackmail us with their lives."
They both nodded, "Does Isabelle know about this?" Maryse asked looking between both of them,
Jace pressed shut his eyes, "I forgot to tell her."
"I'll call her." Maryse walked away with that, Jace turned to Alexander, "What are you gonna do now?"
"First of all, I'm gonna clear the mess she made on my boyfriend's image."
*
Magnus tried to convince his boss to let him come to work but to no avail.
Isabelle had arrived with her stuff at the exact moment and she took care of Magnus' insistence by taking him in a conversation revolving around makeup and clothes.
Needless to say, Magnus worked from home and prepared that press conference with a full makeover.
Since, it was a half day, Luke and Simon with Clary had arrived during lunch at the Lightwood Mansion with the said stuff.
They were filled up on what happened at the table. And then, with a heaviness, the wait for the press conference started.
*
Even though, people from news channels were called on short notice, Alexander could see and listen from behind the makeshift wall, the swarming crowd of reporters with microphones and camera.
Some were already reporting the announcement of the beginning of the press conference. Although there were ten minutes left to three.
His phone buzzed, he took it out. It was a text.
From Magnus,
'Good luck.'
*
Everyone gathered in the TV lounge, which was a contrast of White and light Gray, of the Lightwood Mansion. It was a fairly big area with sofas and cushions and added bean bags of dark colours.
On the three seat Royal Blue sofa, direct opposite the smart TV, were seated Luke, Maryse and Max. On the left side of the three seat were Simon and Isabelle, on the two seat.
A lone Red and Gold themed sofa was present apart from the set, it was a little far and in the corner of the room but still in the hearing range of the others. Clary was sat on it, her legs up.
Opposite the two seat sofa, were the one seat sofas. Magnus was sat at the one near to the TV.
Luke had switched to a news channel the moment he entered the room. Everyone was waiting for the press conference to start, bubbling with nervousness and anticipation.
The news channel, which was showing an advertisment, changed the content and soon the set up of the press conference was showing.
The room was dead silent. The only voice resonating was the rustle and indistinct chatter coming from the TV of the news reporters.
Alexander appeared from the left corner of the screen. He came and sat before the table filled with mics.
"You can start asking questions." Alexander's voice echoed in the room.
"What would you like to say about your boyfriend saying that nothing between the two of you is real?"
"Is it true that you were deceiving your family with the help of your personal assistant?"
"Was your boyfriend using you for money?"
Magnus' hand fisted in rage but he sat there expressionless. Everyone in the room looked at him, sympathetic looks on their faces.
"My boyfriend earns his own money." Alexander was seen glaring as he answered,
"As for the former two questions, I'd like to answer it with a question. Where is the full video? Who uploaded this and why?"
Sounds of camera shutter resonated as Alexander gave a pause. When no one said something, he continued,
"I believe what we saw was only a clip. A fragment of the whole truth. Carved out to present as a controversial lie. To defame Magnus for nothing. If you clearly look at Magnus' expression in the video, you can see that he was being forced to lie."
"Who do you think would do this?"
"I know clearly who has done this but I won't say their name. Time will reveal the truth to you all. And I know that the one who has caused this, is watching this press conference. All I have to say to them, is, the truth won't stay hidden for long. You ruined my plans of proposing to my boyfriend,"
Dramatic gasps from the TV as well as the room echoed in Magnus' ear.
But he couldn't focus on them, all he could focus was Alexander's face. Resembling an Eagle almost.
"But I won't let you ruin my boyfriend's reputation. Thank you."
Alexander stood up and walked down and away as the news channel switched back to showing advertisements before switching to news casting.
Everyone in the room looked at each other a little. The atmosphere a mix of tension and awkwardness.
Only Magnus sat there, still boring holes into the TV.
Before Maryse could call out to him warily, he stood up and stormed out. The door slamming shut behind him.
Simon said as almost everyone in the room glared at him,
"Whoops, looks like someone is in trouble."
Chapter 18: You Won't Lose Me - 17
Notes:
I feel like people will come at me for this but then again it is yo' Alec to whom he's talking this vulnerably.
You guys might really not like me for for the kitchen scene but that's what I wanted there. T_T
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Alexander came back home at around evening with his important stuff from his apartment. The servants took them away as well as his coat when he called out, "Magnus?"
Before he could ask the servant, they walked away with his stuff, guess he'd have to find him now.
He walked towards the living room in the East wing of the house. And then he almost roamed about the house calling out for Magnus or anyone.
"He's not here, big brother." Alexander turned around, Isabelle leaned sideways on the wall, her arms folded.
They were near the TV lounge which was the last thing before the corridor to the ball room.
"Then where is he? And where are all of you?"
"We were just discussing your controversial press conference. Plans ruined to propose him? You better not be lying, Alec, cause Magnus is in a very bad mood."
"Can you please tell me where he is?"
"We sent Max on the mission to find him without letting him know. He's standing at the small pavilion near the swimming pool,"
"Thanks." Alexander turned on his heels and almost ran away. Isabelle shook her head, seeing her brother being 'whipped'.
Alexander found Magnus just where he was informed as he stopped and calmed his breathing.
Magnus had his back on Alexander from where he was standing and panting. He also seemed to have his arms folded.
He exhaled one last time and approached Magnus under the pavilion. Magnus heard steps approaching and then stopping. Knowing full well who it was, he started as he turned around,
"You were going to propose to me?"
He talked like an upset boyfriend, Alexander won't lie.
"Magnus, I—"
"No, Mr. Lightwood, what was the need to put another lie on top of this mess? I'm not doubting your promise that you will protect me and Max but do you know that by saying that there, you have endangered everyone you love and the ones they love. Isabelle, Simon, Jace, Clary, Your mom, Luke. Everyone. Even yourself!"
Magnus unfolded his arms as he turned his head unconsciously away,
"You're risking the lives, of the ones you love, of yourself, for who? For the one who isn't even your boyfriend—"
"Then become mine now."
Magnus met Alexander's gaze, in complete astonishment.
Alexander took a step forwards, his gaze already speaking of what he was gonna say,
"I know you feel what I feel, Magnus, then why just not turn this lie into the truth?"
Magnus looked away, he said after a moment, "It will only put us all in more danger…"
He looked back at him, "And the last thing I want is anyone of you hurt because of me. Because I didn't agree to her terms."
"Nothing you fear would happen, Magnus. Look, I know what I said is outraging you, and not only because it threatens the safety of everyone. But believe me, I did not lie. I was thinking of proposing to you to become my boyfriend…"
It was Alexander's turn to look away, "But then this happened…"
"But if you want, this— us, it can wait."
Alexander still didn't meet Magnus' eyes, he sighed. After a long moment, he heard,
"Mr. Lightwood,"
He looked at Magnus and found him smiling up at him.
"You better not make me regret this."
Alexander's own lips stretched into a smile, showing some of his teeth,
Magnus was moving close,
And so was Alexander,
"Will you be my boyfriend, Magnus Bane?"
"Absolutely."
Magnus put in a low voice as their lips met with sync.
*
Pants rolled up to knees, they both were sitting at the pool side. The sun had dipped much lower in the sky and it was a beautiful scene of the last Blue sky before sunset displayed it's colours over it.
"So I officially get to call you Alexander when we're alone?"
"Yup," Alexander was nodding his head slowly with a soft smile, gazing at their reflection in the pool,
"And you officially get to steal kisses from me." Alexander countered him immediately, "It's not steal, you're my boyfriend, I can kiss you any time."
"And you will officially find any excuse to call me your boyfriend?"
Alexander was stopped from answering that because his phone rang.
Magnus playfully pressed his lips and looked away as Alexander fished out his phone from the back pocket.
"What, Izzy?" He answered rather irritatingly,
"Mom is calling you lovebirds inside to come and help us with dinner. Tonight's gonna be a feast."
*
Isabelle was right. It was so much chaos but fun with everyone in the kitchen helping with the dinner.
Luke, Maryse and Magnus mostly made the food. Maryse and Magnus bonded over recipes. Jace and Clary washed, peeled and cut the veggies. Simon and Max talking about Mangas and movies while toasting the tortillas.
Alexander and Isabelle were mostly confined outside the kitchen. After a lot of convincing, they were allowed to stir in the pot and set up the table.
The atmosphere of the kitchen smelled with the aroma of curry but stank with love, according to Max.
And the one thing which Alexander most wanted once in the kitchen filled with his family was to openly flirt with his boyfriend.
That sounded so nice in his head, but all they did was exchange glances at each other and smile shyly. Much to Max's dismay.
How was that kid able to take note of every couple's move again?
Finally they all sat down to eat, "Well there is one good thing about this family lockdown, we all got to cook and eat dinner together without any excuses."
Maryse had said when they'd started eating. Luke had pressed a kiss on her cheek afterwards.
"Even if mine and Izzy's only contribution being stirring the spoon in the pot." Everyone burst out laughing, as well as Isabelle but Alexander only smiled when he saw Magnus laughing with them.
"Someone is whipped." Clary whispered in Jace's ear who spread the word to Simon, ultimately reaching Isabelle.
Everyone conversed on this and that until the dinner ended and Isabelle and Clary took a whiny Max to catch with today's missed lessons. Simon had to tag along as Max wasn't leaving without his 'best friend'.
Luke, Maryse and Jace exchanged glances and Magnus noticed them,
An oblivious Alexander was about to get up to clean the table and call Jace to do the same when Luke said,
"Alec,"
He looked at them, "There's something we want to talk to you about." Magnus who had sensed the situation and deemed it as some family talk, shared a look with Alexander,
"I'll leave you all then."
"No," Maryse said quickly, "I mean, this also concerns you, Magnus, sit down."
They didn't move from their places, the air in the room became heavy just like when they all had sat down to watch the press conference,
Maryse started her tone cautious of her words,
"Jace had came back when you two were outside at the pool and he told us something." Maryse looked at him, giving him the cue to continue.
"I had sent Raphael and Meliorn in disguise to the Jade Wolf, immediately after you told me where it happened. We collected the CCTV of and every place near the Jade Wolf but it seems like Lydia's erased the proof that she ever met Magnus. There's no witness as well,"
"So what are we gonna do now?" Magnus asked as he looked between the three, "I may have an idea on it."
Jace inhaled, "Except for us, no one knows we're on family lockdown. No one knows that you're staying here."
Alexander's face contorted, "What are you trying to put, Jace? Say it clearly."
"I know that what you said in the press con would infuriate Lydia. But we don't know when or how she'll attack. Look, I know this sounds dangerous but we'd be there as backup—"
Alexander exclaimed in a loud voice,
"Don't beat around the bush, Jace, tell us!"
Magnus was about to place his hand on Alexander's when Jace threw back,
"I am thinking of using Magnus as bait to lure Lydia out!"
There was silence in the room,
"What?"
Alexander said in a low dangerous voice, "How can you even think that, Jace? What if I told you to use Clary as a bait to bring Lydia out of hiding?"
"Clary is not involved in this mess! Besides, Magnus knows how to—"
"No! I did not bring Magnus here just so we could send him out there again! I won't let you use my boyfriend! Neither would I do it nor would I let you endanger his safety! Find another way! End of discussion!"
Alexander stood up and stormed away, "Alec!" Maryse called after him.
She put her forehead in her hand just as Alexander disappeared.
Jace did not meet Magnus' eyes, only Luke did, "I'll go and talk to him."
Magnus turned to stand up, "Magnus," He looked at Luke again, "Just so you know, this is just a suggestion, we're not forcing this upon you. We agree with Alec on your safety."
Magnus nodded, "Where is Alec's room?"
*
Magnus found Alexander's room at the far end of the same wing above the living room. He twisted the knob and entered.
His guess was right when he saw Alexander standing on the threshold of the door to the balcony. Hands wrapped behind his back.
He silently closed the door and walked up to the seat with the foot of the queen sized bed.
"Can I ask the reason why you left the dining room without hearing what I had to say about the whole ordeal?"
Alexander turned to him, once his voice fell in his ears. Magnus did look a little offended,
"You know that I can make my own decisions right?"
Alexander averted his gaze, "Yes… Magnus,"
He met his eyes, "I'm sorry."
The offended look slipped from his face. He walked up to him,
"Then why are you scared when it was you who told me not to be afraid?"
Alexander looked away again as he walked about the room,
"I don't know… When the peon told me that he saw Lydia come, I knew what would happen… You were gone as well and those few minutes… Only I know what I went through racing from the meeting room to the floor up to the cabin."
He was slowly shaking his head as he turned to him but didn't meet his eyes.
"I never felt that type of fear… Ever… Even when dad died… Yes, it was a relief that when I arrived, you were there without a scratch but I never want that to happen again. Especially to you. And I felt that type of fear again… When you told me that she met you again and with a gun…"
He placed his left hand at his hip, and rubbed the other on his face,
"It's a miracle that nothing happened but what if… What if something had happened? I wouldn't be able to forgive myself… For not being able to protect you…"
Magnus smiled at him gently, as he stepped forwards, "I'm your boyfriend, Alexander, not your responsibility."
Alexander looked him in the eyes and firmly stated, as he took a step towards him as well,
"You became my responsibility the moment I laid my eyes on you, Magnus."
Magnus stepped on his tippy toes and gave Alexander a soft kiss. Alexander released a breath, every emotion of from the fight downstairs slipping out, after they parted.
Gazing deep in Alexander's eyes, he said, still smiling at him gently.
"I understand your concern, Alexander but this should be my decision. This is my decision."
"Magnus—"
"You won't lose me, I promise."
Notes:
Now, I am off drafting new chapters :) so no new updates for like… Ten days I guess? Fifteen, because I proof read my work.
Chapter 19: Rat In The Trap - 18
Notes:
Since I write in Third Person POV so insightful scenes maybe.
Remember Magnus' look from the episode when he broke up with Alec saying he couldn't have both?
Yes, imagine that look here, minus the hair and makeup.
Yeah? So what if I made Simon the lawyer?
And yes, I said that I won't be updating but then I thought that I am so near to the interlude, so let's keep you guys hanging but on a good note.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Magnus walked back to his apartment in the middle of the night.
He looked up momentarily, the splash of stars not visible clearly because of the city lights and pollution.
The plan was already put in action. He had a bullet proof vest and a tracker on, just in case. His mind rolled back to the night a few days ago.
*
He and Alexander came down after having that conversation in Alexander's room.
Maryse, Luke and Jace along side Isabelle were in the living room. Isabelle sitting on the hand of the sofa, beside her mother.
Luke and Maryse explained to her what happened in the dining room.
Apparently, she'd seen Alexander storming back to his room and Magnus following him after.
So rather than disturbing the couple, she found her parents and asked what happened.
Jace stood gazing out the window. Isabelle, from time to time, looked at his back.
Maryse and Luke just had finished when the couple walked in. Everyone looked at them, except an oblivious Jace.
"Alec," Maryse said, somewhere between relief and wary. Jace turned around.
Alexander didn't even look at him, Magnus noticed, and asked,
"What is the plan?"
*
After a lot of investigation, Jace got ahold of the information that Lydia in disguise and with a fake name had bought body builders and probable fighters. And that she was possibly planning an ambush attack.
Alexander tried persuading Magnus into backing out,
But Magnus was one stubborn person.
Alexander gave up on stopping Magnus, but on one condition,
That he'd come along with them. Even if he stayed with the back up. And since Alexander was as stubborn as Magnus, they had to agree.
Somewhere in the approximate ten metres radius, Alexander, Jace and other police officers were tailing him.
There were many other ideas on what could happen. Assassination attempt or possible abduction too.
Magnus was pretty feared inside too as he walked back to his apartment. He didn't know if he could handle those giant body builders or not.
But on his face, it seemed like a different story.
Wind drifted past him. Washing his thoughts away for a moment.
He entered the downtown. The familiar rustle bustle of it toned down because it was the start of the week.
He could now see Jade Wolf but he was still a decent distance away from it.
The light bulb of the further two lamps was busted, Magnus saw but gave no reaction.
He walked on, knowing full well he was soon gonna throw himself in to pit of the death well,
From which he might not make it back.
But it was worth a try.
He stepped in the dark. Walked a few steps up and heard a rustling behind him. He stopped and looked at his left.
Looking if anyone was there.
No one.
He faced forward. Any minute now, something should come flying or swinging at his head.
He had taken a step when his dart of guess hit the bull's eye. He heard either a metal or a wooden pole swing behind him and he ducked just in time.
He held the pole, which was metal, before the man, who was heavily built and clad in Black, could notice. He took it from him swiftly and attacked.
The man, face covered, backed away as he defended. On his fourth attack the man held the other side of the pole and pulled it towards him.
The pole slipped out from Magnus' hands even when he tightened his grip on it. The goon threw it away and headed in for an attack when a voice came,
"Stop!"
The man retreated without a word. Magnus looked behind him. A figure emerged out from the other alley. The clicking of her stilettos echoing.
Although it was dark, Magnus could see her face because of the light lamp behind him and the goon.
Her gaze didn't move from him as she said, "I'll take it from here, go find the others." The man gave a nod and proceeded past them.
She had started once the goon was out the hearing perimeter,
"Well well, Magnus Bane. We meet again. Quite unfortunately." Lydia took steps slowly towards him.
"You and Alec must've thought that I wouldn't get to know that you have moved in his family home? Quite a rebel and a clever bitch, aren't you?"
Where are Alexander and Jace? This should've been ended the moment the goon stepped out,
Where the fuck are they?
All he wanted in this moment was for Lydia to stop spurting shit,
And mostly for this to end right away.
She looked away, saying creepily normal, "Oh, if you're wondering where Jace, Alec and the others are,"
She met his eyes as she stopped near him, moving her face a little more in,
"I sent my lovely minions after them."
She turned and walked a few steps away before looking at him with mocking amusement in her eyes,
"You really didn't think that I wouldn't know that you all planned this ambush?"
Magnus neither looked away from her nor said anything.
He was waiting for Alexander or Jace to appear out of thin air, although that seemed impossible with her having sent her goons after them.
"How naive." She spat with the same tone. "Well, how about," she turned fully to him now as there was the same revolver in her hand.
"I just kill you?" She looked away for a moment, her features changing,
"Alec would be so broken to lose you,"
She looked at him then, her eyes nothing but a bone chilling gaze of a psychopath.
"He would eventually come back to me."
She smiled for a split moment in her dark fantasy.
Then it all slipped out her demeanour as she raised her hand holding the gun and looked at him fiercely
"You're so dead, Magnus Bane."
And it was as if Magnus' prayer was answered, a voice came,
"Pull that trigger and you're so dead, Lydia Branwell."
Jace' voice poured in, Lydia stiffened.
"Drop that weapon and hands on your head."
Lydia took a full moment before dropping the gun and slowly put her hands on the head.
"Don't try and make any clever movements—"
Jace was cut short when Lydia turned around and swatted that gun out of Jace' hand.
But Jace was swift.
Just as she'd managed to take the gun away, Jace took her arm, twisted it on her back and soon she was on the ground, face down.
Jace cuffed her up, "I said don't make clever moves, bitch."
The other cops finally poured in as Jace looked up.
Magnus was gone.
Jace' eyebrows knitted for a split moment as he got up from Lydia's back.
But he knew where Magnus would probably be.
*
"I'm okay, Alexander, there's no need to fret." Magnus almost chuckled.
Currently, they were three blocks away from the scene. Apparently, the moment Lydia turned around to baffle Jace, out of nowhere, someone held Magnus' hand and started running.
Obviously, it was Alexander.
Now, they stood near a cafe, Alexander constantly checking his vest and asking if he was okay or hurt.
"But yes, I will ask, where were you all? I thought you all were tailing me."
"We were, until two big guys took us by surprise."
"Well Lydia did mention about sending her goons after you. Are you—"
Magnus' hand accidentally grazed on Alexander's stomach as he hissed. Magnus' brows grew close for a moment,
He opened Alexander's button up quickly and saw a fresh big enough bruise there.
He opened the button up further to find a toned body but with more bruises.
"Alexander…"
Magnus met his eyes, a hurt look in them. Alexander let out a silent breath and placed his hand on Magnus' cheek,
"Magnus, I am—"
"No, you're not. You're asking me if I am okay and look at you all bruised up. Did it ache running up till here?"
"N—"
"And tell me the truth."
Alexander paused, sighed then said, "A little." Magnus almost gave him the look, "Where else?"
In a small voice, Alexander said, after a short moment,
"Back. The guy threw me against the wall too…"
But Magnus heard him.
"Alexander!"
*
"I said I did not do it!"
Lydia burst. Her hands cuffed up to the table in the interrogation room. She was asked to confess about threatening and manipulating Magnus.
"Well you most certainly did what happened tonight. This time, we have evidences and your minions' statements. Just accept what you've done, Branwell."
Jace said with firm voice. She drew as close as she could to Jace and said, looking him fiercely in the eyes,
"I will not admit to something I have not done, do you understand that?"
Jace held her gaze for another moment,
"Then enjoy your time here." Jace stood up from his chair and walked out the interrogation room.
He sighed as he walked up to Alexander, who was standing near the end of the corridor and sipping from a styrofoam cup,
"Did she confess?"
"Not yet, too stubborn." Jace put almost tired,
"As expected."
Jace looked around, "Where's Magnus?"
"To the restroom."
Jace sighed again. Alexander picked up the coffee cup from the chair and pushed it towards Jace.
"Thanks man." He took a sip. The comfort of the silence was about to slip in Jace and relieve him a little of the stress when muffled voices of shouting came from the room.
Jace and Alexander stopped mid air and looked at the room, then at each other,
Jace moved to the room beside the interrogation one, Alexander followed him behind.
They saw from the one way mirror, as they entered the room, Lydia thrashing against her cuffs and shouted, facing the mirror.
"Open these cuffs, Alec! Let me go! I didn't do it! Once my dad comes here it's over for you all! Alec!"
This would take an eternity if something wasn't done quickly…
Alexander sighed beside Jace.
"Let me in. Maybe I can talk her into confessing."
Jace turned to Alexander who was still looking at Lydia, "Have you lost your mind? No way in hell I am letting you in there. She can hurt you with the way she's thrashing."
"Jace," Alexander met Jace' gaze, "She won't hurt me. Let me in. I'll find a way to make her confess."
After another moment passed, Jace tore his gaze away and looked at the officer in the room, "Officer Sam, let him inside."
The officer gave a nod and led the way. Jace turned to the mirror, hands wrapped across his chest.
The door opened as Lydia looked up,
"Alec!" She called out in ecstasy.
But the look on Alexander's face wasn't resembling Lydia's emotions.
He pulled out the chair and sat in front of Lydia.
"I knew you'd come back for me…" Her smile was genuine.
She reached out both her cuffed hands to caress Alexander's cheek but he gently pulled back.
Her smile faltered. The look in her eyes shifting.
She retreated her hands back slowly. "Are you that upset with me?"
For a moment there was an urge to shout in her face that he wasn't just upset with her but that urge slipped away just as soon as it had came.
"Alec, look at me."
Alexander met her eyes, "I know you didn't like what I did, Alec. I won't do it again, I promise, so can you please forgive me for that?"
After a prolonged moment, Alexander said,
"I shouldn't be but I am surprised, Lydia… That you can meet my eyes, let alone ask for forgiveness, after doing what you've done."
"But I did that because I love you!"
"Then why are lying, Lydia? No relationship lasts which is founded on the basis of lies. If you love me,"
Alexander put his hands on the table and came a little close,
"Tell me the whole truth."
*
Magnus had roamed around the precinct, looking for signs of Alexander or Jace. He asked a few officers around but no one seemed to know.
He sighed and strolled back out to the front. It was currently one in the morning.
Drowsiness was slowly filling his body. Thinking that cold water might give him a boost to stay awake a little more, he filled a plastic cup of water and was just about to take a sip from it when he heard loud and hasty steps bursting in the precinct.
He looked from the corner of his eyes, sipping from the cup. It was a man, looking to be in his sixties. Faded with age Blond hair and mustache, he was red and looked like he was about to burst a vein in his head with the way he slammed his hand on the desk and startled the officer behind it.
"Where have you kept my daughter?! Bring her out this instant!"
Magnus was sure that he had never seen the man before yet he seemed familiar. His anger too.
"That disgrace of a son to the oh-so prestigious Lightwood family tried to get my innocent daughter—"
Magnus didn't need more information to connect the dots.
Like father like daughter.
"Behind the bars for that low life personal assistant of his!"
"And do you know what your innocent daughter did to this low life personal assistant?"
Everyone turned to Magnus as he moved forwards. A look of anger on his face.
"This low life personal assistant was threatened! Twice! Manipulated, defamed and forced to quit his job!"
Magnus took a moment's pause.
"And this low life personal assistant was almost murdered! By who? By your innocent and cunning little daughter."
"Don't you dare say a wrong word against my daughter, you son of a—"
"Be careful of what you say next, Mr. Branwell,"
The man stopped as everyone looked in the direction opposite.
Alexander, with look of fire in his eyes and his arms folded, stood there with Jace behind him.
"Because if you complete that sentence, I will file a case of verbal abuse against you."
Jace' lips curled in amusement. The man marched up to him,
"Where is my daughter? Bring her out! I won't let her be jailed again because of your false accusations!" He raised his finger at him.
"We have proof," Alexander spat, as if to rub salt in his wounds,
"That your daughter attempted murder on my boyfriend. We have witnesses and their statements. Not to forget, your daughter gave testimony confirming that she, herself, has done this."
Mr. Branwell stood there, gritting his teeth.
"No one can save her now. Not even your money or your arrogant self."
Mr. Branwell growled in a low voice,
"You will regret doing this, Lightwood."
Alexander squinted his eyes at him for a split second as he unfolded his arms,
"Instead of saying this to me, you should've raised your daughter right."
He walked past the man then. Holding his hand out to Magnus, who gladly took it.
Alexander turned his face sideways to him, "See you in the court, Mr. Branwell."
Alexander moved, Magnus and Mr. Branwell met eyes for a short moment.
Magnus smiled small but smugly at him. He raised his free hand and waved his fingers at the man fuming in silence.
Once out and a little far from the precinct, Magnus said with mischief lacing his tone,
"Ah, it felt so nice."
"What?" Alexander met Magnus' eyes.
"Mr. Bitchwell being put into place."
Alexander smiled in purse then. He looked away from Magnus shyly who gazed at his side profile.
Then Magnus suddenly said,
"Well, due to the sudden rush of adrenaline in my veins, it took away the last of my energy, I must say. I feel tired." He resisted the urge to yawn then and there which didn't go unnoticed by Alexander,
Alexander's grip around his hand gently tightened. Magnus placed his head on his curve of his shoulder after Alexander said,
"Let me take you home."
*
"It's only a one hearing trial."
Simon said. It was eight days later from that night's fiasco. A formal case had been submitted in the court with proper evidences, including ones which Lydia gave them information of, and testimonies.
Today was the hearing.
Two days after Lydia got arrested, Magnus moved back to his apartment, much Alexander's dismay but only Magnus knew about it, and Max started going back to school.
During this week, no suspicious activity took place from the Branwell's side.
It was odd to say the least but as long as they knew their place and didn't make matters worse for either sides, it was okay for Alexander.
They were standing in the court, the case had been presented by Simon thoroughly and the attorney of the Branwell's side didn't do much to defend.
The judge then had adjourned the court and had taken one hour to analyze all the proofs and statements.
Currently, they were standing in the cafeteria, discussing about the case as Alexander waited for the coffee to pour out.
"But it feels odd to me, why haven't the Branwells brought in a fake evidence or proof yet?"
Simon asked to no one in particular. One hand in his pocket, the other holding a styrofoam cup consisting of coffee.
"It's probably because Lydia told them not to."
"And why is that?"
"I don't know," Alexander shrugged, taking the freshly poured out coffee, "Maybe she finally came to her senses."
And with that being said, he strode out. Ten minutes were left for the hour to complete. Alexander entered the court room and stalked up to the front row of their side.
The Branwells were no where to be seen, Alexander quickly looked at the other side before sitting down.
Probably meeting their daughter one last time before she got sentenced.
Luke, Maryse, Isabelle, Jace and Clary were there beside and behind them, conversing.
Alexander put forth his hand with the coffee, "For you." Magnus looked up at him as if he was snapped out a trance.
He took the cup mindlessly, as Alexander observed him.
He looked… Nervous.
Before he could reassure Magnus that they were gonna win the trial, Magnus let out something between a breath and a chuckle as he gazed at the cup.
"What?" Alexander ended up asking instead. He took a sip from his coffee as Magnus looked at him and said,
"All this time… I've been the one to bring you coffees."
"Well now that the CEO is the personal assistant's boyfriend, you expect that to happen more now." He gave Magnus a reassuring smile, who didn't exactly take the comfort from it.
Magnus looked away as after a moment, Alexander said, "When we win the case, I have something to ask you."
Magnus put his eyes at him again and asked playfully, "How are you so sure that we're gonna win the case?"
Alexander put very nonchalantly, "Well I have the fabulous and fearless Magnus Bane by my side. How can we not win the case?"
Magnus smiled and looked ahead. Sipped from the coffee as his nervousness for nothing washed away.
*
Everyone stopped chattering when the judge stepped back in the room.
Lydia was already in her place, beside the attorney they hired to defend her.
Simon sat down beyond the lower wooden wall. On his chair for the attorney of their side.
Everyone's breath got caught in their throats.
Without knowing and simultaneously, Magnus and Alexander intertwined their hands.
The judge cleared her throat,
"Before I announce the final verdict, Mr. Verlac,"
The attorney of the Branwells stood up, "Is there any witness or proof you'd like to bring in this court?"
"No, my lord." The judge nodded as the attorney sat back down.
"Defendant, rise please."
Lydia, cuffed up, rose from her seat.
"After thoroughly going through the case and analyzing it's evidences and statements, this court has come to this decision that Lydia Branwell is a criminal with psychopathic tendencies. Therefore, on the account of threatening, defamation and attempted murder, Lydia Branwell is sentenced life in prison and a fine of one million dollars to Alexander Gideon Lightwood and Magnus Bane."
She picked up her wooden hammer and hit it against the thick wooden plate as the sound of it resonated and declared,
"Dismissed."
Everyone stood up almost simultaneously as Simon came to them with a smile,
"Congratulations for winning the case, Mr. Lawyer!" Isabelle kissed Simon.
Magnus and Alexander gazed at each other, though they had pursed smile, they felt immensely happy and they felt each others' happiness as they hugged each other.
Lydia saw them hugging and celebrating as if she wasn't there before the cops took her away.
Luke, Jace and Clary were congratulating Simon on winning the case as Maryse suggested,
"How about we all go on a celebratory lunch?"
"Yeah," Luke and Clary said almost at the same time, "Chinese!" Jace exclaimed.
"We should congratulate and ask the couple who won first, shouldn't we?" Isabelle reminded as everyone nodded in agreement,
They turned to congratulate and ask where the couple wanted to celebrate,
But they were left looking at each others' faces and confused when they turned to them.
Yet again it was Simon who asked,
"Where did they go?"
Notes:
Okay, I am no judge, neither have I gone to a trial. So if anyone has the know-how on it and there is some mistake in the judge's dialogue, comment, and I'll take care of it.
Chapter 20: Interlude
Chapter Text
"Magnus?"
"Yes, Alexander?"
"Where would you like to go on our first date?"
Chapter 21: Dates - 19
Notes:
An Easter egg or a reference?
And by the title, I don't mean the dates we eat :)
They're so delish BTW.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Alexander pulled Magnus out the court, almost running.
Smiling and giggling, they descended down the stairs.
Alexander abruptly stopped at the foot of the stairs and gently pulled Magnus towards himself, whose eyes asked him what happened, as he drew close to Alexander.
And the next thing Magnus knew,
Alexander's lips was on his.
He gently yet firmly held his waist and Magnus had his one hand on his chest and the other on his forearm.
The people around acted like either they haven't seen what's going on or simply moved away.
Alexander parted but Magnus drew in, wanting for more. Alexander grinned and met his lips again.
That was amazing,
A thought crossing both their minds as they finally parted after a few moments.
"Magnus?"
"Yes, Alexander?"
"Where would you like to go on our first date?"
*
"And I'll have that."
The waiter took the menu from Magnus' hand as he gave it away.
They were at a, what seemed like, seven star French cuisine restaurant for their first date.
Magnus was still high of the kiss because Alexander had ordered something and Magnus literally ordered the next thing.
Magnus observed Alexander as he took that glass of water, literally downed it and gazed away,
He could hear Alexander bouncing his leg,
"I thought after what we've been through, you'd be at least comfortable around me,"
Alexander snapped his gaze at a Magnus who put it very in his casual tone,
"What? I— What made you think that?"
Magnus lip's curled just a little more as he pointed with his eyes at his hand, tapping on the table and said,
"I know your habits, Alexander. You don't need to be nervous around me,"
Alexander said a little awkwardly after a moment's pause, "It's just that… It's been so long since I brought anyone out on a date, so… I don't wanna mess up."
"How about we get to know each other? Throw some questions at me and I'll do the same."
"You first,"
"What high school did you attend?"
"Okay there is a small story behind this," Alexander raised his hand as a waiter took notice, a smile of a child forming on his lips,
"But let's order some refreshments first,"
*
Things started from Alexander almost attending one of the best schools in Thailand named Ritdha High School but how at last minute Luke convinced Maryse not to make him go.
And then how in Alexander's last year of high school, there was a worldwide news about the exposing of the same high school.
While Alexander rambled about how they experimented on children to unlock some kind of a sleeping potential in their brains but ultimately failing and making them mentally disabled,
Magnus sat there, intently listening to Alexander just go on and on about it.
With a content look on his face,
"I went to Alicante High."
Magnus was actually surprised as he snapped out his trance when Alexander told him where he went to high school,
"Me too."
"Really?" Alexander lightened up, "But I didn't see you there," He said with his eyebrows creasing for a moment,
"Of course you didn't, I'm five years older than you, Alexander."
"Right," Alexander nodded his head and sipped from his drink,
"My turn," Alexander met Magnus' playful gaze as he placed his drink down, "How many people have you dated before me?"
Alexander sighed, "Only one."
Magnus pressed his lips and raised one brow in mild fascination,
"What about you?" Alexander asked back,
"I've been with both, men and women."
"You're bisexual, right?"
"You got that right."
Alexander threw in almost instantly,
"How many?"
"How many?" Magnus' facial expression changed into hesitation which Alexander did not notice.
"Come on, it's not a trick question,"
Alexander, with a little mischief, said,
"You can round down if you want,"
Magnus straightened up a little as he said, "Okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you."
He met Alexander's gaze, "The whole…"
"The whole class?"
Alexander asked, almost chuckling, Magnus looked away.
Alexander's expressions changed,
"The whole… The whole batch?"
Magnus glanced up once,
"The whole school?"
Magnus immediately countered him as Alexander looked away with widened eyes.
"It was all in the past, ancient history."
The waiter serving them their food, cleared the air for a while.
Then Magnus felt a little awkwardness surrounding them as the waiter went away.
Great, his dating history has messed up everything.
Just great.
"Wow, I mean," Alexander let out an airy chuckle as he started after a long moment. He looked at Magnus who didn't meet his eyes,
"It's you after all,"
Magnus dared looking at him now, "The fabulous and fearless Magnus Bane, how can everyone not be crazy after you?"
Magnus felt his lips twitch up then.
*
To say it got on Alexander's nerves when Magnus, though only during working hours, addressed to him as Mr. Lightwood,
Would slowly be slipping in the understatement.
And when Magnus knew how Alexander didn't like it,
He might or might not have used it to tease Alexander.
"Magnus, you know that I don't need to allow you to address me on first name basis when we're working right?"
Alexander said one day, trying to control the urge to just outright tell him to address him as Alexander,
"I know, Mr. Lightwood, but let's be professional when we're working, shouldn't we?"
Alexander just sat there gazing at the man who smiled small at him in pursed.
"Fair enough."
Yup that came out quite bitter.
Maybe Magnus needed to make up for it now.
And Magnus hadn't taken Alexander out on a date yet,
Perfect.
"You have a lunch meeting today, Mr. Lightwood."
"But just this morning you said I had no lunch meetings."
With the same expressions, Magnus said,
"I'm taking you out on a date."
*
Alexander was forced to take his coat off and roll up his sleeves. He even had to wear the long forgotten ID card again. On Magnus' insistence,
"Magnus, where are we going?" Alexander asked once they stepped out the elevator and strode towards the exit.
"Some place from where we can come back in time."
"I'm the boss, Magnus, you don't need to worry about reaching back in time."
"And I'm your personal assistant, Mr. Lightwood, I need to worry about your image."
Magnus said as Alexander didn't say anything and he looked away, bitter again at being addressed as Mr. Lightwood.
He didn't let Alexander go towards the car park when they came out the building.
Instead he took his hand and said, "A walk through the city won't hurt you, Alexander."
Alexander tried giving an angry look to Magnus.
Tried.
Magnus inhaled a little dramatically and said, "Okay."
He stepped near, got on his tippy toes and kissed his cheek,
"Better?"
The rushing redness of Alexander's cheeks and his flustered self turning his gaze away from Magnus, answered him.
It wasn't bad, talking a walk through the city, Alexander thought.
No, it wasn't because Magnus was holding his hand.
Not because it felt so perfect in his,
And certainly not because from time to time, Magnus gave warm squeezes.
Looking at Magnus' side profile, it seemed like he wasn't registering what he was doing.
By the time, Alexander pulled himself out of thinking about their intertwined hands, Magnus announced,
"We're here!"
Alexander blinked and looked up. He read the board once, then twice. And then looked back.
"How come I didn't recognize this path?"
They were at the Jade Wolf's.
Magnus left Alexander's hand as a cold washed over and not precisely on his hand.
Magnus pushed open the door and said,
"Maybe it's because the last time we came here, it was bonkers and your center of attention was me. Not to forget,"
He stopped at a booth with a window on the right side, faced him and said with his usual flourish,
"It was dark at that time as well."
Maybe…
Magnus sat down and looked up, wiggling his brows to ask why he wasn't following suit.
Maybe not…
Alexander sighed and sat down, "So why did you bring me here?"
Alexander observed a Magnus who picked up a menu and went over it,
"I craved Spring Rolls, so I thought why not get you to taste them as well. So for the next time one of us craves Spring Rolls, the other is there to keep them company and,"
The menu fell from Magnus' hands like a dead leaf, Magnus gave his signature smile and said, "Probably eat with them."
He immediately turned and raised his hands, "Excuse me!"
Notes:
Okay, for the maybe line, he's thinking if it was darkness that he did not remember the way or the Magical Magnus ;)
Why am I explaining this? Cause I got confused myself while proof reading.
And yes, by the time I'm proof reading this chapter, I've drafted 26th chapter.
Chapter 22: Spilled - 20
Notes:
No, I am not Indian.
And then again, this is a fiction written by a seventeen year old, I don't know about the blah blah working stuff, I was embarrassed at myself for writing such a shit scene…
I— Leave it, I'm done.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Okay, maybe ordering Mu Shu Pork after the Wontons, which they ordered after the Spring Rolls, was a bit too much.
Alexander's face contorted a little as they stepped out of the local restaurant.
He placed a hand on his stomach as he said, "Maybe I ate too much."
Alexander then looked at a Magnus who looked perfectly fine even when he ate almost the same amount of food.
"How are you okay?" They started walking but slowly as Alexander asked. "I'm Asian, Alexander."
Alexander looked at Magnus with a 'what the hell' look, Magnus couldn't help but grin,
"I'm just joking. Cat, Ragnor and I used to come here a lot and have food races. It was messy but we built tolerance to stuff food and not feel queasy."
Alexander exhaled in a little pain, "Good for you."
"Let's go back to the office, I have a magical medicine to relieve you of the pain."
*
The magical medicine was actually a digestive pill.
It was quite… A mix of savoury and sour.
Hajmola was written on the small packaging.
Whatever that was, it was a comfort.
That same evening, Jace and Isabelle crashed at his loft with pizza.
"Are you okay, Alec?"
Izzy placed her hand on his forehead a little playfully, when Alexander refused to pizza offered by her.
Alexander moved his head away just as her fingers touched it, "I'm okay, I just don't feel like eating."
"You sure? You don't say no to pizza."
She walked past him to the kitchen to get the plates. He sat down on one of the kitchen stools,
"Magnus and I went to have Chinese—"
"Where?"
Jace popped up, with enthusiasm that lacked his usual sarcasm, in between the conversation, "Here comes the Chinese lover."
"Jade Wolf."
"Wait," He squinted his eyes a little, "If I remember correctly, that restaurant is near where we caught Lydia, right?"
Alexander nodded, "The food was great there though. I ended up eating a lot."
"Finally mom won't have to worry about you sleeping on empty stomachs anymore." She took an elegant bite from her pizza.
"I don't sleep on empty stomachs— Why does mom worry about that? I can fix myself meals."
Jace looked away, hiding his laughter. Isabelle swallowed saying, "You're my brother, Alec, we have faith in you that you can't cook."
"Well at least I can cook better than you."
And Jace couldn't control anymore.
*
Alexander was almost done for the day when Clary called him.
Before he could greet her, Clary burst, "Why did you tell him a nice Chinese place?"
"What—" Was all he could say before Clary started again, "Jace told me that you told him about Jade Wolf—"
Alexander was collecting his things blindly while listening to Clary, "And now every other night, we have dinner there—"
Usually Alexander was the one to finish his coffees. But apparently while he's knee deep in work, he sometimes forgot that he has coffee near him.
But those times were before Magnus came.
This one particular day, he drank half his coffee and forgot he had the other half waiting for him as he attended a call.
He stretched out his hand to pick up a pen to sign the file for the approval when his hand accidentally collided with the long forgotten mug.
And like an actress in an Indian TV serial, it fell down.
Rather dramatically.
And spilled it's contents over the file.
His mouth gaped as he looked at it, taken aback.
What has he done?
No!
"Hello? Alec?" Clary's voice came out worried as she heard the commotion from Alexander's side.
Who had put his phone hurriedly aside, picked up the mug and lifted the file. Not caring about his expensive suit.
How could he care about it when someone's hard work was wiped away with coffee?
All the pages of the file were soaking wet and almost at the verge of tearing apart.
He picked up the phone and said, "I'll call you back." In a rather hard tone and ended the call without hearing a response.
Alexander sighed in dejection,
Guess on a half day he'd be doing over time.
*
Magnus waited for the Subway wraps to be prepared as he stood thinking if Alexander would be done or not.
Actually, he was about to enter his cabin to ask where he wanted to grab lunch with him, when an Alexander, who miserably failed to hide his panic, hastily stepped out of the cabin and said,
"Magnus— Um— We need to cancel our plans for today. I— Uh— I have work, sorry."
And with that being said he darted towards the elevator,
Leaving Magnus staring in confusion.
What just happened?
Magnus blinked. His eyes caught the wetness on the floor, going all the way to the elevator.
It seemed like coffee stains.
He stood up and headed into his cabin.
And it was indeed coffee,
Spilled on his desk, save the other important things thankfully.
And a pool of coffee laid beneath the desk. He guiltily but immediately called the janitor up and cleaned up the desk himself.
After the mess was cleared, an idea popped up in Magnus' head.
If they couldn't go on a lunch date, he'd bring the lunch date to them.
So now here he was. Buying Subway wraps for him and his probably frustrated boyfriend.
Luckily he was able to change his clothes since Subway was just out the downtown.
The person behind the counter held up the bag for him to take as he was snapped out of his reverie.
"Thank you." He showed his gratitude, took the bag and strode out.
*
To say Alexander felt bad and frustrated would be a clear understatement.
He knew from what department this file came and on what floor was that department, but the problem was,
On which computer was the contents of file were saved?
He remembered from his computer practical classes and interning years as a personal assistant himself that there must be a main computer connected to all the computers and ultimately to the printer as well.
He had already disposed off the old file but before he could proceed to make the new one,
His phone buzzed in his pocket.
He took it out immediately as he strode towards the computer apart from the joint desks and standing with the scanner and fax machine.
It was a text from Magnus saying,
'On which floor are you?'
What? Didn't he go home?
'Why? Where are you?'
'I am in your cabin right now.'
Alexander texted him the floor number, not being able to say anything more due to frustration, and opened the computer as he sat in the chair and let out a breath.
Those few minutes as the computer booted, were some of the nerve wrecking minutes of his life.
Once the computer was all awake, he opened the print sharing folder.
But as they say, life wasn't a bed of roses, except for a few unnecessary things, the folder was clear.
Alexander was about to have a mental breakdown as he stood up from the chair, rubbed his face and walked about the room.
Just then the elevator doors opened but Alexander didn't look. Magnus entered the floor.
He spotted Alexander and walked over to him.
"Here you are, Alexander."
He said, as he placed down the bag of the wraps. Alexander still didn't look at him,
Magnus noticed this as the small smile on lips, changed into a look of concern and he came close.
Magnus gently held his shoulders as he stood with his chest almost pressed into Alexander's right shoulder, while he gazed at his right side profile.
"Won't you tell me what's happened?"
Alexander sighed, "I happened to ruin an important file and," He sighed again,
"It's somewhere in these computers…" They both looked over the floor.
"I'll help you," Alexander turned to Magnus, "Better two than one."
"No, Magnus," Alexander started with an almost guilty look, "You always help me…"
"Personal assistant or not, it's my job to help you." Magnus gave him his signature smile and Alexander found that his worries wash away every time Magnus flashed that smile of his.
"But first," Magnus walked back to the desk, picked up the bag and said, meeting Alexander's eyes,
"I suppose you have a commitment with me."
And Alexander couldn't hold that grin in.
*
It took them almost four hours to get through that. Even with the two of them.
Well, three and a half hours because they spent the first half eating the wraps. Magnus even made Alexander a coffee in between that.
Finally, Magnus found the computer and immediately shared the file.
Alexander worked with a new found strength then. Printed the file, not forgetting to turn off the devices after, and assembled it with an amazing speed. Then he immediately went back to his cabin, signed the damn thing and,
Finally, finally took a breath of relief while letting his eyes shut for a moment.
Alexander inhaled as he opened his them after a full moment and gazed out the window of his cabin.
It was just past sunset. The colours of twilight still there but dark.
Alexander felt a wave of fatigue wash over him.
Wait, Magnus must be more tired than he was, since Alexander was the only one who took a coffee.
Plus where was Magnus?
He was just there beside him…
Since he was done anyways, he went to the same floor. His eyes found Magnus sitting near the desk with printing stuff but on another pulled out chair.
His back was turned to him. Alexander owed him one, he went out his way and helped him. Thinking this and also thinking about asking Magnus what he wanted as a gift for helping him,
He strode to the chair, "Magnus, th—" Alexander stopped abruptly.
A smile graced his lips after a short moment. He took out his phone and quickly clicked a picture or two.
Because, Magnus was sat there, his face supported by his hand as he slept peaceful in this uncomfortable position.
Alexander then proceeded to wake Magnus up,
But stopped.
He was so tired that he fell asleep here. Alexander suddenly lost the heart to wake him up after having that thought.
What should he do now?
Notes:
What do you think Alexander did? Comment :)
More updates coming up soon.
Chapter 23: Pancakes - 21
Notes:
Okay, before you judge Alec's conscience/thoughts, remember,
Alec's human.
And us humans tend to doubt.
Even ourselves and the ones whom we've spent the most of our lives and whom we trust so much.
So think before you judge :)
Trigger Warning: Indirect mentions of PTSD.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Magnus felt comfortable and oddly soft. He tossed and pulled the even comfortable blanket up.
Sunlight touched his eyelids and he saw red inside of it, his face half contorting.
He moved his head in the other direction as he laid on his back now and took a full moment before stirring up.
The ceiling looked quite different.
Magnus' brows creased.
He sat up then and looked at his surroundings.
There was a full length mirror in the room, a dresser, White curtains on the windows. And he, himself, was on a king sized bed.
Where was he?
Did he get abducted?
He looked down at himself.
But would the abductor change him into a silk night suit?
Wait.
He looked up and raised a brow.
Who changed his clothes?
He almost threw the blanket aside and scooted over the king sized bed to step down.
Recollections of yesterday pouring in his head as he strolled out.
It was a normal day at work and then his boss and boyfriend messed up at the last moment with something.
Okay,
Then he brought their date to the office and then helped his boyfriend find the file.
The last he remembered was dozing off at the chair while watching Alexander print the file out.
Combing his hair back once with his hand, he stepped out into the lounge.
It was a very modern styled lounge. Grey walls and White curtains and tiles in the contrast of the room. The only vivid color in the room was the Red sofa set in the middle.
And he saw a foot protruding from his side of the sofa. He trailed his eyes up the sofa and half of his lips twitched up.
Alexander slept there almost looking like a baby, although he was sure that his boyfriend was uncomfortable there. He walked over to him and sat down on the coffee table.
Now when he got the chance, he took in Alexander's features.
His fair skin shined with sweat,
A growing stubble visible on his chin and a mustache as well,
He had a defined jawline and cheekbones,
Nose, going all sharp and turning a little soft upon the end,
He had long lashes and perfect brows.
A while ago, Magnus could only imagine what would it feel like grazing the eyebrow of a sleeping Alexander beside him.
He never really thought that this would actually become a reality.
He gently reached out his index finger of the right hand and very lightly, he grazed it upon Alexander's left brow.
So lightly that he almost couldn't feel the hair of his brows.
The other half of his lips turned up to balance the twitch.
Magnus stood up quietly then.
Since Alexander brought him to his home and treated him like a gentleman,
He should do something in return.
*
The delicious smell of butter filled Alexander's nose. And then he heard sizzling of something cooking.
He moved and blinked his stuck eyes.
He raised a hand to shield himself from the sun.
He had surely curtained the windows last night. He remembered that even when half asleep.
He tossed a little uncomfortably and then got up.
Without saying anything, he went to the bathroom to freshen up. While washing his face, the memory of him bringing Magnus to his loft slipped back and he realized that Magnus wasn't in the bed.
He finished up quickly and stepped out, striding towards the kitchen.
The smell of pancakes filled his nose.
He suddenly woke up more.
And what a sight was it to behold.
Even though he could only see Magnus' back, he looked magnificent.
His silk night suit, a little over size and practically hung on him, but it looked like it was made for Magnus more than him.
He might even let Magnus take it.
His Black hair a little messy and Magnus combed them back every now and again.
He flipped the last pancake on to the plate and garnished it with a slice of butter and maple syrup.
Some other things on the side, already prepared on the slab, like the chocolate syrup and whipped cream.
Magnus turned around with plates full of three story thick pancakes, and smiled at him when Alexander noticed that,
Magnus looked very ordinary,
But Alexander's breath was stuck in his throat as he couldn't take his eyes off him.
He couldn't close his agape mouth.
He couldn't even blink.
It wasn't until Magnus said, "Good morning, Alexander." And raised the plates a little, "Pancakes?" Did he break out from the trace and breathe in.
And then Alexander became the stuttering mess he was, "Uh— I— Yeah, yeah, sure."
He sat down on the kitchen stool as Magnus placed the plate before him and sat down as well,
"Wow— You took the control of the kitchen, huh?"
"Think of it as a thank you for bringing my sleeping self home." Magnus' voice sounded more raspy as he sat just opposite him, "But I had a few questions,"
"Go on."
"Did you carry me here?"
Alexander felt a little blood rush in his veins as he answered,
"I mean, aside from the workout I do, you're light for someone who can devour Spring Rolls, Wontons and a full serving of Mu Shu Pork—"
He met Magnus' eyes,
"I did."
And like a child being scolded for writing on the walls, Alexander hunched in on himself and took ahold of the cutlery,
Magnus raised his brows for a split second in fascination,
"I didn't know that."
Alexander was, however, more focused on the pancakes to escape this awkwardness he felt was coming into the room.
He had already taken a big bite and was surprised to know that Magnus made one of the most softest and fluffiest pancakes.
They were so— Every word he wanted to use to describe them, felt like shameful understatements.
"Alexander?"
He looked up for a moment, chewing the mouthful, "Hm?" Was all he could utter,
Alexander totally missed Magnus' playful look as his focus was on the beautiful serving of pancakes. He asked,
"Who changed my clothes?"
Alexander froze.
Did he have to ask that?
Not that he did something wrong but the red that was flushing from his face rushed back as he swallowed and said, looking once in Magnus' eyes, "I did—"
And averted his gaze,
"But I didn't see or do anything."
He frantically put meeting his eyes again,
Magnus let out a chuckle, "I know, Alexander, I was just teasing you."
Alexander silently let out a breath of relief.
But as he ate the pancakes in silence, he thought about how Magnus blindly trusted him, even when he didn't do anything wrong.
If Alexander was in Magnus' place, he'd surely doubt the person who changed his clothes.
But what if it was Magnus who changed his clothes while he would be sleeping?
Before he could decide upon whether he'd trust Magnus or not, he was brought out of his reverie with a question,
"Why didn't you wake me up at dinner last night?"
"I tried to, but you were sleeping as if someone gave you a high dosage of sleeping meds."
Magnus, momentarily, stopped cutting the pancakes. Alexander noticed this, he looked at a Magnus who didn't meet his gaze,
"Magnus? What happened?"
Magnus jerked back out of his mind as he was the one now to meet his gaze once and look away,
"It's nothing, Alexander."
He put his fork down and reached out to take Magnus' hand which held the knife. Magnus abandoned it just as Alexander took his hand.
"Magnus," He finally met Alexander's eyes with a steady contact,
"We've been through crazy things, Magnus. Together. You can tell me what's happened."
Magnus, shifting his gaze from Alexander, sighed after a moment and started,
"Past these nights… I can't sleep and when I do… I get these dreams… Nightmares… The evening at the Jade Wolf or… The night we caught her… And in these nightmares, it's not me who dies…"
Magnus couldn't continue further. Alexander moved his thumb on his knuckles in a comforting movement,
He gave a squeeze and Magnus took that as a signal to look up.
"Today's a Sunday but I'll fix you an appointment with a therapist," Alexander gave him a curl of his lips as he reached his hand and put it on his cheek. "I'll help you while you heal."
Magnus put his hand over Alexander's and smiled, when he said,
"I'm glad you didn't push me away."
Notes:
Yeah, so Magnus' experience, which I wrote down there, is much similar to mine. The only difference of memory being the plot.
Just I couldn't open up about it easily.
Maybe I didn't have the Alec to my Magnus…
I still don't, single as a Pringle.
And yes, if someone shits in my face with "that was only a gun he saw not that she fired."
Don't, cause I don't know what I might do to you.
Think and consider about someone's feelings :)
Chapter 24: I Washed Them For You - 22
Summary:
Notes:
Either you guys will totally hate or totally love me for what I've written.
And yes I am going "old school" with DVDs.
Ignore the time stamp.
Chapter Text
How to make your partner stay longer at your loft - A 101 guide by Isabelle Sophia Lightwood.
Alexander sighed out and opened the book. He flipped through pages, reading the headings.
#7: Wash their clothes at the wrong moment.
Alexander bit the inside of his lip. He closed the small book. Which was not as small to be referred as a booklet. And he put it back in the bookshelf on the wall in his lounge.
He thought he would never have to open this book in his whole life.
Which was specifically authored by his sister for him.
But here he was.
Magnus' clothes in his hands and him walking over to the laundry room.
Alexander was probably gonna regret it.
Yet,
Alexander found himself tossing Magnus' clothes in the washing machine. He placed a shirt and pants in the place for Magnus' clothes.
He swore to God, if he had the guts to ask Magnus to spend some more time with him,
He wouldn't have done this.
But let's be real, it's Magnus Bane, Alexander's talking about.
He was fidgeting with his hand while sitting in the lounge. His heart was slowly starting to pound.
Would it come off as creepy to him?
He just wanted to spend a little more while with him and wanted to get to know him a little better?
But maybe the way he's using might come off as creepy.
With these thoughts, Alexander had hastily came and put the clothes in the spinner.
"Alexander?"
He literally scrambled out the laundry room, which was used for the actual first time.
Gosh, why was he so nervous?
It's not like he's asking Magnus to marry him!
He put on an act once he was out in the lounge.
But it failed miserably when he laid his eyes on Magnus.
Magnus stood there, a towel wrapped low on his waist.
Water droplets covered his whole body,
Some slipping down all the way from his protruding collar bone, crossing his perfect chest and slim abdomen to the linea nigra.
Wet dripping Black hair combed back by hands, exposing his forehead.
Damn,
He had a very sexy boyfriend.
Who stood there with garments in his hands that weren't his.
Alexander was snapped out of his admiring-Magnus trance, when Magnus asked,
"Where are my clothes, Alexander?"
And to say Alexander stopped functioning and was a blushing and a stuttering mess,
Even left understatement in the understatement.
"Your clothes— I— Uh— I— I— I washed— Yes, I wa— washed them— For you."
Cherry on top, cue the awkward smile.
Magnus said, taking in his behaviour.
"Thank you, Alexander… For washing them."
He turned around and mumbled under his breath.
"Even if they were a fresh pair of clothes."
*
Even though Magnus liked the clothes which fit him and sometimes hugged his curves, baggy clothes weren't that bad either.
Especially of his boyfriend's.
The pastel Pink shirt over a White undershirt and Sandy coloured pants. There was a White belt with it too.
He checked himself out in the full length mirror. Although, his go-to glitter would suit him better, this pastel theme wasn't that bad either.
Then his mind reminded him about the stuttering mess of a boyfriend he has.
A smile graced his lips.
He already knew what Alexander was trying to do.
He took out his phone and dropped a tweet then strolled out to the lounge.
The man was still fidgeting and scrolling through DVDs.
He heard Magnus stepping in the room.
Alexander stopped and turned to him.
Magnus could already hear the Window's software hanging sound resonating in his ear.
"W— while your cl— clothes are drying, l— let's catch a m— movie?"
Alexander didn't know what DVD he had in his hand. He just raised his hand and asked that.
Magnus moved towards Alexander as he said that,
"You know that you don't need to be shy around me, Alexander. You can just ask me if you want me to stay longer and spend time with you."
Magnus took the DVD from his hand. A reassuring look in his eyes with a hint of amusement.
Alexander looked at the back of the DVD and blinked.
It was Fifty Shades Of Grey.
What the fuck is that movie doing here?
Jace—
"I'll go make us coffee."
And without waiting for Alexander's reply, Magnus flashed him his signature but in small and strutted towards the kitchen.
*
Why was Alexander so awkward?
No, really, why did he become so nervous and awkward all over again?
Was it because Magnus understood what he was trying to subtly hide?
Or was it because he saw Magnus all…
Maybe.
He looked from the corner of his eyes, they were sitting on the three seat sofa Alexander had, at Magnus.
Who peacefully sipped from his coffee.
"Nice coffee, Magnus."
Alexander tried something to start a conversation,
"You drink them everyday at the office, Alexander." He could hear the amusement of his tone.
He's having fun.
"You're having fun, aren't you?"
"Well, Alexander, it is a situation to have fun."
"Well, I've never brought someone over my loft."
"Really?" Magnus looked at Alexander sideways, who didn't meet his eyes and nodded.
"Glad to be your first." Alexander finally let out a chuckle at Magnus' tone.
The awkwardness in the room hung a little heavy as Magnus finally asked,
"Something's bothering you, Alexander, what is it?"
Tracing the rim of the cup, he didn't even realize asking that, until it left his mouth,
"How can you trust so easily, Magnus?"
Silence fell over them. Then Magnus exhaled,
"Actually, I don't trust very easily, Alexander. But you are different. How can I not trust you when you apologized for kissing me even when I kissed you back. You, who apologized for what you said at the precinct back then, even if it went into a different direction. But the main point is,"
He looked at Alexander, who met his eyes,
"You did not want to hurt my feelings, even when I did not mind it. You're a caring person, Alexander. And what you've done has shown that you're a trustworthy person as well. I know you won't do anything which hurts anyone. Especially me."
Magnus smiled at him at the end.
Gazing at Magnus' eyes, he felt that he found the answer to his question he had while having breakfast.
Magnus looked away as he took another sip from his coffee.
"So what do you like and dislike, Magnus?"
*
And after that, it was as if they fell into a gaping loop hole of conversation.
Of course for the right price, to get to know each other.
Alexander was surprised to have a lot in common with Magnus.
They both liked reading and had many favorite books in common.
Alexander also found out that Magnus loved glitter and partying.
And Magnus found out that Alexander couldn't cook to save his own life.
Even if Alexander said that wasn't true, his tone gave it away.
Guess he'd be here cooking him meals often.
Or, who knew, at his own apartment.
Magnus also found out that Alexander has pursued archery from a very young age.
No wonder he hit bullseye with his electrifying eyes.
And it wasn't until, Magnus thought out loud why was it suddenly dark outside and stood up to check the curtains, did they realize that they spent the whole day talking.
And the look on Alexander's face was of a kicked puppy when he realized Magnus had to go.
He didn't want to Magnus to go just yet but he begrudgingly took a bag and went to put Magnus' clothes in it.
Which he luckily hung when Magnus was making coffee.
From the way Magnus looked a little sad and walked slowly like Alexander, it was a clear sign that Magnus didn't want to go home either.
And then they reached the door, Alexander opened it trying to be as slow as possible and Magnus walked out, turning to him. The bag of clothes in his hand.
Magnus didn't ask to stay because he felt that he has already overstayed and Alexander was still mustering up strength to ask him if he wanted to stay.
"I'll meet you tomorrow at work then." Magnus said, finally after a long moment.
Alexander felt something when Magnus looked him in the eyes.
Magnus started walking away.
Magnus' words resonated in his head.
"You know that you don't need to be shy around me, Alexander. You can just ask me if you want me to stay longer and spend time with you."
An idea popped up in his head, he poked his head out the open door and found Magnus not so far,
Alexander almost yelled,
"Magnus wait!"
He turned around, he could see the anticipation in his eyes,
"Do you want me to take you home?"
Chapter 25: The Sex Step - 23
Notes:
Did I not tell you that this is not an erotic work?
I am not writing a smut scene, my dear dirty minded readers who also love smuts.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Magnus and Alexander walked through the stuffed streets of New York.
How did Magnus convince him to walk through the city again?
He suddenly remembered not.
Well, all that mattered was Magnus and that he held hands with him. They enjoyed a comfortable silence between them.
Alexander was lost in feeling Magnus' hand,
Further lost at stealing glances of his smile.
And Magnus knew it.
And Alexander was so lost that he didn't realize they were soon closing in on the downtown.
He only came to realize when Magnus stopped before a place,
"Jade Wolf?" He turned his head to Magnus, "Why are we here again?"
"If I remember correctly, we were so lost in our conversation that we forgot to have lunch. I'm hungry and I am in the mood for Chinese."
"Only Mu Shu Pork."
Alexander said in an alarming tone quickly as Magnus looked at him smiling,
"Yes, Alexander, only Mu Shu Pork."
*
"Alexander, how did you know I lived around here? When you came to find me after watching the news, of course."
They were sitting at a booth near the exit as they chatted away after ordering.
Alexander, who was sipping water, stopped. Placing the tumbler back, he met Magnus eyes and after letting out a breath, said,
"Okay, don't be creeped out by me but… Remember when I took you to have dinner with my family?"
Magnus nodded, "And then… The engagement party?"
Magnus gave a further nod as he took a sip from his drink as well.
He then looked away as he spilled,
"I… Don't know why but… I just followed after you. There was this… Unsettling feeling in my heart that…"
He met his eyes again, "Something would happen to you if I didn't follow you myself to ensure your safety."
Magnus and Alexander just gazed at each other.
The waiter bringing in the servings of Mu Shu Pork broke the unsaid stare contest.
Alexander dived in without saying anything and to avoid the awkwardness,
But there was nothing to be awkward about, since Magnus had a smile on display.
He felt… Oddly warm.
And after a long time, protected too.
That he had someone to lean on.
That he could share his insecurities and problems with him without any hesitation.
Had someone he could trust without a doubt.
He felt fulfilled.
It showed on his features.
And Alexander saw it.
*
The door to Magnus' apartment harshly clicked shut as Magnus' back collided with it. He couldn't even register the pain, he was that carried away with the feeling.
Apparently, he thought why not introduce the infamous shots of the Jade Wolf to Alexander. Who didn't like it but, for Magnus, drank.
In the tipsiness, he asked if he could come over Magnus' apartment, who agreed.
It seemed perfectly cozy when Alexander saw it for the second time and just as the door was about to shut behind them,
Alexander crashed his lips on Magnus'
Who responded just as wildly.
Alexander then moved with Magnus in sync towards the bed but just when they were about to drop on it,
Things from a past relationship washed over Magnus. From his longest.
And how they ended…
Magnus parted.
The excitement of alcohol fading,
Suddenly he was uncertain and… Afraid that this will disappear if they take this step.
"Alexander," He met his eyes,
"I may be experienced but… It's rare that I have ever felt about someone this way and… I worry that once we… Rush into this… That I may lose you…"
"What?" Alexander's lips curled as he asked out of breath, "Why would you think that?"
"I have a past, Alexander."
A hand travelled up to Magnus' neck. Looking him in the eyes with a reassuring smile, he said,
"It's okay, Magnus. You don't need to worry about anything. I want this. And I know that… This… Us… It's not going away."
Magnus let out a breath from his nose and gazed at him for a moment long.
That odd warm feeling slipping back in his chest as he took in the reassuring look in Alexander's eyes.
His hand that was still in Alexander's hair, played with them.
His lips finally curled up,
He moved in,
And so did Alexander.
And then they were lost in each other and somewhere between the sheets.
*
Alexander would wake up cold in the middle of many Summer nights.
Those nights, coincidentally, his air condition would be off and sheets would be wrapped on his lower half.
A window, half opened, would let the pollution mixed warm city air in,
Yet,
Alexander would feel cold…
And it would range out from his chest.
Like a gaping void.
Those nights, he couldn't comprehend why he had felt like that.
Until he woke up this morning.
If he had came over at Magnus' place some other day, he might say that Magnus had a small bed for two but this morning,
It seemed perfect.
He had woken up early and naturally. No alarm clocks or call from someone needed to wake him up.
He blinked and observed at his surroundings.
And he found a sleeping Magnus in his arms.
Recollections of last night rushed in as he moved in a little and took in Magnus' sleeping face.
For someone who was dealing with insomnia and having nightmares when he did fall asleep, Alexander counted that as a big progress of sleeping undisturbed for two nights.
A smile came upon his lips.
Magnus looked… Beautiful.
It's not as if he wasn't beautiful but in this moment, he looked a different type of beautiful
He looked peaceful.
His hand was on Alexander's chest and head so near that Alexander could almost feel his breath.
It was so calming, looking at the rise and fall of his naked chest pressed against his own.
Just then a gush of wind blew in over them. The tangled hair of Magnus' waved with it a little. It wasn't that hot or that cold but Magnus snuggled up to Alexander.
Alexander shifted carefully, his right arm was underneath Magnus' neck. He shifted just so much that he could see Magnus' face and not wake him up.
After a moment or two, a raspy voice came,
"What are you looking at, Alexander?"
Magnus blinked open his eyes,
"What is a beauty if you don't admire it?"
Magnus' lips curled up. He leaned in and pressed a long kiss on Alexander's lips.
Then he said,
"If we don't get up, we may get late for work."
*
After that, it was as if their relationship was taken to a whole new level while somehow being on the same place.
Sex became more normal between them. And leaving their belongings on the other's place too.
Alexander dumped his silk night suit at Magnus' place, once he said how comfortable that was.
Some days, they would be at Magnus' apartment. Enjoying Chinese and then using it's energy on passion.
Or at Alexander's loft. Well more frequently it was Alexander's loft because Magnus cooked so heavenly and Alexander couldn't have enough of it.
But Alexander did not get carried away with passion. He took Magnus to therapy and on Magnus' insistence took sessions himself.
Turned out it wasn't that bad and it really helped him with dealing past traumas.
Magnus was prescribed some nerve calming medicines and Alexander could see the change in his mental health, obviously leaning towards the good side.
Taking therapy sessions together only drew them more close. They got to know, even if they knew, in detail what the other was dealing with and how to help them.
For them, who almost lived together, were away from each other only on weekends.
Because Alexander might have forgotten but Magnus didn't.
Alexander spent his weekends with his family, only because Magnus remembered and literally pushed Alexander out and shut the door in his face.
Even if it was Alexander's apartment.
Until one faithful weekend.
Maia was out of town with her boyfriend.
The weekend usual, Alexander had to go to his family house and this time he didn't cling to Magnus like he did.
Questionable but okay.
And now Magnus was here. Alone and bored at home.
So he thought why not enjoy some Spring Rolls with chilli sauce?
He had just gotten down and had stepped out the apartment building, when he stopped,
He asked a little surprised,
"Alexander?"
He was there with his shining car and he leaned against it. Had his phone in his hand, from which he looked up when Magnus called,
"What are you doing here?"
He straightened from his position of leaning against the car and said as he couldn't help a smile coming up on his lips and reaching his eyes.
"I told you that you would meet my family often,"
Magnus furrowed his brows,
Then something came up in the back of Alexander's head as his expression faltered,
"Or do you not wanna go?"
Magnus softly chuckled,
"Let me go change, Alexander. And how about we take Spring Rolls for your family? I bet Jace and Isabelle would love them."
Magnus grinned at him for another moment and stalked back up.
The smile not leaving his lips.
A random thought crossed his mind then,
He totally found another excuse to be with me.
Notes:
I'm sorry if I sounded rude up there but to be honest, I'm just dirty minded till jokes, not more, I don't really enjoy writing what you guys like to call lemons or smuts.
I don't write what I don't enjoy— And no, I'm not Asexual if you're wondering, but for you all I can go till horrible limes but no more.
And I know no one asked but this user is Bisexual just like Magnus Bane. ;)
Chapter 26: Magnus' Dream - 24
Notes:
I'm talking about that 3x16 scene. Shall We Dance.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Everyone loved the Spring Rolls they brought over.
And loved the couple's presence even more.
Though Max straight up ignored it.
And after that week, two out of three times, Magnus would spend the weekend at the Lightwood mansion.
Bonding with Maryse, playing with Max and getting to know more his boyfriend's siblings' significant others. Even Luke too.
Max wasn't wrong when he said that Magnus was a part of their family.
He truly felt like he found a family.
Like honestly, Jace always tried to boast about his prettiness and Magnus wouldn't even need to do anything to say he was prettier.
Alexander would sputter the said thing mindlessly in his face and while Jace would be giving his brother a look, much of betrayal, Clary and Isabelle with Simon would be sitting there holding their abdomens and laughing the breath out of themselves.
And time slipped like this.
Both Alexander and Magnus didn't realize that they've been together for over four and a half months now.
In those four and a half months, Alexander was aware of the information that,
In the next week was Magnus' birthday.
What should he do about it?
Giving him a surprise seemed nice but how?
Should he appear at his door with a cake at twelve AM?
Or should he throw an extravagant party?
Magnus loved to party too.
But he actually wanted to celebrate the first half of Magnus' birthday with just the two of them.
He wanted Magnus to feel special because of himself.
"How about I take him out on a date and when I bring him back at my loft, you guys will be there to surprise him with a party that has the world's best Martinis, how does that sound?"
Scoff,
"You spend almost every hour of every day with Magnus yet you still want to have the first half of Magnus' birthday for you and him alone. Wow."
Clary said hiding the playful teasing tone in her voice.
He was currently on a conference call with his sister and his brother's girlfriend.
"So? I want him to have one of the best birthdays he's ever had."
"Right big brother, we'll be there. Should we add booze to the cake as well?"
Isabelle asked in her teasing tone as Clary laughed on the other end,
"Izzy…"
Alexander's tone was of glaring daggers if she stood before him.
"But hey, where will you take him out on the date?"
*
"Um," Magnus, while chewing, looked up at Alexander who gazed at him with anticipation shining in his eyes.
He swallowed and said,
"These waffles are unbelievable. Even better than your French toast." He focused on the waffles again.
"I've been getting good, aren't I?" Magnus briefly stopped, while having good waffles after a long time, and looked up at Alexander, nodding in appreciation.
"I'm thinking about taking the next step."
Alexander said as Magnus inched in,
"Crêpes."
"Oh~ Careful," He looked at the plate of waffles and said, waving his knife over it, "A man can get used to this type of treatment."
"Oh, you haven't seen anything yet."
Alexander stood up and put his hand forth, "Care to dance?"
Magnus playfully rolled his eyes while softly scoffing. He abandoned the cutlery and leaned back in his chair,
"What?" Alexander asked as if Magnus couldn't believe him,
"I'm just remembering Havana,"
But what was he saying? Magnus thought.
He never went to Havana,
Even when he traveled with his parents.
"Salsa dancing at the Tropicana?" Alexander rolled his eyes, his hand dropped, as Magnus looked at him,
"I still have nightmares of your two left feet."
What?
Alexander never took him to Havana or Salsa dancing.
"Oh, it wasn't that bad."
He put his hand out again, "I've been practicing."
"Really now?"
Alexander urged him with his fingers and gave him a curl of his lips as Magnus looked at his hand and considered taking it.
"Okay," He finally did.
When he stood up he realized, they were in Alexander's loft and all along 'Swing N Easy' by John Horler and Christopher Laurence was playing in the background.
Magnus left his hand and twirled towards the sofas.
The next moment, only the Greys of the walls and the Whites of the tiles and the curtains remained.
The sofas vanished into thin air.
Magnus turned to him and as Alexander was approaching him, he did something with his feet.
Checked Magnus out and put his hand out again.
Magnus half nodded and placed his hand on Alexander's as he swished, with his feet, before him.
Holding both the hands, they swung once and then Magnus held Alexander's shoulder from one hand and the other, being in Alexander's.
They step-twirled about the room, gazing at each other, then, they took two steps to the left, opening the hold on one side and swung their locked hands outwards.
Mirror and repeat.
Holding each others' hands for a split moment, they exchanged endearing looks.
Then they stretched out and Alexander pulled Magnus in.
Dipping Magnus a little when he came in his arms,
"Magnus, I do believe you're speechless."
Magnus mirrored Alexander's action and said to him,
"I'm a lot of things right now, Alexander."
Alexander straightened beautifully as he took Magnus' hand once again and stretched.
Then Magnus in front and Alexander at the back, not far from each other, took steps with the beat and opposite of each other.
Mirror and then Alexander yet again took Magnus' hand. Two steps to the left, twist of feet and two steps to the right.
They were doing it once again when half way,
Magnus felt dizzy.
Felt like his breath was caught in his lungs as he softly sucked in and leaned over to the opposite side.
Thanks to Alexander's hand holding his, he didn't fall,
"Magnus, stay with me."
He said as he gently pulled him back and the next moment their chests were pressed against each other.
Twirling in the room, one side of hands on each others' back and the other locked in each others'.
Magnus felt himself breath heavily, yet he said,
"I'm here,"
"Stay with me,"
Alexander said above a whisper, as he swayed with Magnus.
Their speed increased,
"Slow down—"
And increased a little more,
"Slow down!"
And suddenly Magnus twirled apart with speed,
Both of their hands outstretched,
Fingers grazed apart.
Magnus who tried to hold on to them, slipped apart before he could realize and called back,
"Alexander—"
The last thing he remembered was,
Alexander's blurred face,
Outstretched hand,
"Magnus, stay with me,"
And his worried voice echoing in his head,
"Stay with me…"
*
Magnus woke up gasping for air. He rolled in his bed and found that his face was buried in his pillow.
He took a few deep breaths as he sat up. He rubbed the side of his face and looked around,
"What happened?" He asked to no one in particular.
He tried remembering but,
There were no memories left of the dream he had.
Only the feeling which settled deep in his heart.
Something wrong was about to happen.
Notes:
Okay, I won't lie. Yes, I did shamelessly copy the 3x16 scene but I promise you, it's solely for foreshadowing purposes.
After all, one last From-The-Top-Make-It-Drop is left.
Which author isn't evil, tell me.
Okay okay but I'm not joking.
But seriously, you guys will hate me for what's gonna happen next.
Plus sorry for writing the beautiful dance in a shitty way.
I still have a long way of learning :)
Chapter 27: Aku Cinta Kamu - 25
Summary:
Notes:
When I say, I know you guys are gonna beat me for what I've written in this chapter, I mean it.
Yeah I know, kill me already for making these cringe tweets but I had to.
I know most of yall know how to pronounce this but for those who don't, here's a guide, "Ak-u (not you, ooh) (s)chinta ka-mu (same ooh)"
Trigger Warning: Mentions of gun, gunshots and blood.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Magnus sat in front of his vanity, doing his go-to makeup,
"Urgh!"
But this particular day, he couldn't get the kajal right,
"I don't know how people do this everyday,"
He said glaring at the kajal pencil he got as a gift from 'Isabelle'.
Alexander bent, hovering over Magnus' right shoulder and looked at Magnus in the reflection of his vanity.
"It's taking me an eternity to make myself halfway presentable." Magnus said, gazing back at Alexander in the reflection as he waved the pencil in his hand.
"Oh, I don't know why you think you'd need it," Magnus looked up again,
"You're beautiful the way you are."
Magnus let out a breath as he set the pencil down, turned and gave him a kiss on the cheek as Alexander half smiled.
"Thank you," Magnus rose from the vanity chair and moved about in his apartment as Alexander followed him with his body, eyes not leaving his boyfriend.
"But it's not about beauty. A Tiger has stripes," He did a little dramatic turn and said, with the waving of his fingers, "I have eyeliner."
Alexander couldn't help but let his lips curl up in pursed.
He walked over to him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, "We're getting late, shall we?"
Magnus gave him a nod to lead the way.
Basically, Alexander had appeared at Magnus' door at five minutes left to twelve and exactly a minute early, he knocked on the door.
Alexander couldn't remember the last time he was this jittery about wanting to wish someone birthday first.
Magnus opened the door, half asleep and in the same silk night suit which Alexander gave him, when the clock stroke twelve,
"Alex—"
"Happy birthday, Magnus."
He had said all smiling.
Usually, he wouldn't cut off Magnus like that but he couldn't control himself today.
Magnus had to blink again to process what had Alexander said. Then he saw the big smile on Alexander's face, the words going again in his head,
"It's my birthday?"
Magnus didn't honestly remember. With the same fidgety enthusiasm, Alexander said,
"Yeah, I— I even got you a gift."
He pushed the square Black box towards Magnus. Who took it and opened it on spot.
He picked up the real thing, it was a lock. He grazed his thumb over the engraved letters,
"Aku Cinta Kamu."
Magnus said out loud.
Indonesian for I Love You. Magnus thought.
He looked up and noticed Alexander's jittery self staring at him with anticipation,
"Do you like it?"
"Do you know what this means?" Magnus asked with his signature smile, instead of answering him.
"Uh— no, I just was finding a lock in a rush. There's a place in New York where couples hang locks as the symbol of their undying bond."
He drew in a sharp breath quickly,
"I wanted for us to have one too."
Magnus thought that Alexander might rip his cheeks at the way he couldn't control his smile,
Magnus knitted his brows, "You're taking me there now?"
"No— yes, I mean— I'll take you there but after you have your rest and the sun is up."
Magnus just smiled at him. Then glanced at the lock, grazing his thumb over the engravings once more,
"Do you like it?" Alexander's nervous voice touched his ears, he looked up at him and actually found him nervous.
"I really do, Alexander."
"Do you know what it means?" Alexander curiously asked him.
Magnus opened his mouth. He was almost about to tell him what it meant.
But stopped.
"I don't actually. That's why I asked."
He'd tell Alexander it's meaning in a more romantic ambience.
"I'm glad you liked it."
"Well, you never cease to amaze me, Alexander."
*
Alexander spent the rest of the night there. Sleeping in each others' arms.
He claimed that he has planned a whole date for Magnus to have fun.
Even if tomorrow was the mid of the week.
But being CEO has it's perks,
Didn't it?
And that since they had a lot to do the next day, he spent the night there. He even brought a pair of clothes with him to change into the next morning.
They took a quick shower the following morning. Magnus expected Alexander to get playful in the shower,
But all he did was rub Magnus' back and asked him to do the same.
He seemed so eager for this date.
After the makeup scenario, they headed out.
"I'm surprised that you haven't relied on your car on coming here."
Magnus said as Alexander almost pulled him, holding his hand. He glanced back at him, the jitter from last night hadn't left his body.
"Not today. I want to spend every moment of this day authentically with you."
They had a quick breakfast at a cafe and rushed their selves out, well Alexander did after Magnus took the last bite to the croissant, with remaining coffees in their hands.
Alexander literally dragged Magnus to the place.
Magnus saw, as he stood beside Alexander, his eyes had the stars in them.
"Come on." They walked up, hand in hand, to the heart shape. And found a nice place between the locks.
Magnus took the lock out before Alexander could ask and looked at him.
Alexander could only stretch his smile, as he and Magnus placed the lock there.
Alexander shifted his gaze at Magnus again,
"Magnus, I… Have something to say."
Magnus furrowed his brows once while pressing his lips upwards as well.
It was a perfect moment to say what he felt towards Magnus.
"I…"
Magnus knew what Alexander was about to say.
But still, he wanted to listen how those three words would sound from his mouth.
"I— I wanted to take you to a ph— photo booth. Yes."
And he didn't wait for Magnus' reply as he took his hand again and turned away.
Frowning at himself and face palming internally.
Magnus could only smile at his silly boyfriend.
*
They found a very nice photo booth.
Perfect for couples.
Yes, you got that right.
There was place for only one person.
They literally squeezed in on each other and managed to capture the most pure and real emotions they felt in that moment.
Captured one of the most beautiful moments in life.
*
Since the place was actually a little far, where his boyfriend wanted to take him, so Alexander and Magnus took a bus.
They sat in the back of the bus, thankfully there weren't much people in it.
The wind blowing in from the opened window felt nice.
Alexander didn't find riding public transportation that bad anymore.
Or maybe it was just Magnus.
Because Magnus had his arms interlocked with his.
Having Magnus lean his head on his shoulder was so comforting.
And having to put his own head upon Magnus', felt even nicer.
It was actually a nice journey.
He'd wanted it to last longer.
*
Magnus actually hadn't expected for Alexander to bring him here.
The last time he'd been to this place would be almost nine years ago.
It was an amusement park.
"Alexander," Magnus said out of breath, even if they had only walked for a short while after descending from the bus.
"You really never cease to amaze me." His tone suddenly emotional. Alexander leaned in and placed kiss on his lips.
He parted and saw a little moisture in his eyes, "Hey," He placed his free hand on Magnus' cheek.
"This day is dedicated to you and for you to smile and laugh. I want you to have fun and enjoy yourself, okay?"
"Um-hm." Magnus leaned in and gave Alexander a little return gift.
"Shall we?" Alexander put his arm out and Magnus interlocked it with his hands.
*
Alexander almost felt like a sugar daddy.
Because everything Magnus said he wanted, Alexander was paying for it.
"Let's eat cotton candy, Alexander," And the next moment, Magnus was passing him one as he took his phone out, raised his hand up and took a picture
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just," Magnus stopped typing, probably posted the picture, and looked up at him, in his signature playful smile,
"Telling the world that I am on a date with my boyfriend."
"You know Izzy and Clary, they both do that a lot. I don't get the thing in it."
"Sometimes you can't resist the urge, Alexander, besides, apart from your family and one other person, I have no one added."
Magnus looked at him in a convincing manner as he snaked his arm around Alexander's who just stood watching.
Then he shoved the cotton candy in his face with a blush coming on his cheeks.
"That reminds me," His look turned playful,
"Finish that and I have a lot of rides to take you with me."
*
Alexander rode the roller coaster once for Magnus, but he would not do it again.
Okay maybe if he got to hold Magnus' hand, he would,
But he didn't know how people could enjoy this heart dropping frightening ride.
But looking at how happy Magnus was, yelling in joy and sync with other people on the ride, even when he was scared the shit out of himself and screamed like he was giving birth,
He could make a guess.
They took almost all sorts of rides. Vikings, Alexander only liked it because it was a free pass to cling to Magnus, it's not like he didn't get to but it was a different thrill.
The big spinner— Whatever it was, Alexander swore that he'd throw up the digested food.
In a dizzy spell, he'd exited through the queue with Magnus trailing behind, an obvious smile on his face.
It took Magnus to get Alexander to sit down to actually let his head find the momentum.
How didn't Magnus feel this dizzy? Alexander thought when Magnus sat beside him.
Magnus asked, toning down his mischievous grin,
"I suppose, me having fun is backfiring on you. How about we—"
"No—"
He interrupted a little quickly, although Magnus didn't mind, Alexander continued, "Sorry, I meant, let's do two-three more rides you like?"
"It's okay, Alexander." He said in a reassuring manner.
"Just one more."
A ride that he was saving for the last, came back up in his head,
"Okay, just one last."
*
"The Ferris wheel?"
Alexander looked up at the wheel spinning slowly as holding hands, they walked up to it.
Thankfully it was a cloudy day so looking up at the wheel didn't hurt his eyes much.
"Well the best is saved for the last, so, yes. The Ferris wheel."
Alexander shifted his gaze at Magnus, they stopped, Magnus met Alexander's gaze as he asked,
"Or are you afraid of heights?"
"What? No, it's not that. It's just— I've never been on one before."
"Glad to be your first again, Alexander."
Smiling at each other, Alexander quickly placed a kiss on his lips,
"Let's get the tickets."
They both were about to start towards the Ferris wheel's ticket booth, when,
A gunshot in the air caught their attention.
Their heads snapped towards the direction of the sound.
The shouts of joy stilled in the amusement park, people with their families, who stood near the shooter, froze and those who were a significant distance away started to flee.
Security rushed in,
The moment this happened, Alexander would have rushed Magnus and himself out the amusement park but for some reason he stood there frozen.
Meeting the eyes of the person who held the gun high and met both their eyes with a moment's difference.
Their Blond hair a matted mess,
Dirt covered them from head to toe,
But the orange they were wearing stood out like a sore thumb even with the dirt,
"Lydia,"
Finally the trance of Alexander broke as he somewhat shuddered,
She titled her head, a tear escaping her eye.
She said in a sad yet psychotic tone,
"If you can't be mine, Alec, I won't let you become someone else's either."
Leaving Magnus' hand, he put the same arm before Magnus in an action to put him behind his back.
"Lydia,"
And raised the other in front of him, though low, Alexander took a careful step forth,
"Put the gun down."
And another. She shook her head,
"No, Alec! You said to tell the truth if I really love you! I did, Alec, I did! You also said that you loved me, didn't you? So you should show it right?"
"Calm down, ma'am," The security personnel stepped forwards carefully, hands on the gun in his belt.
He took another step as he further said, in a calm tone,
"You need to put the gun d—"
She fired in the air again and people screamed.
Children started crying as their parents wrapped them in their arms, afraid that if they moved, their loved ones could die.
The security personnel drew their guns out as they started marching towards her.
"Don't come near me!"
She waved about the gun as people gasped and backed away,
"Otherwise, I'll kill everyone here!" Lydia screamed suddenly in maniac anger.
The head of them raised their hand as an indication to stop,
She breathed heavy as she rotated the gun between people. The point of it finally settled,
On Magnus,
Who was standing at the same distance,
Alexander tensed,
"Lydia—"
Another tear cascaded down her eyes as her expression went still,
"Should I make you feel how it feels like to lose the only person you loved so much in your life?"
"Put that gun down! Otherwise we won't hesitate in firing at you!"
The head of the personnel shouted just as Lydia finished but,
It fell on deaf ears.
Magnus blinked, his heart pounding in his chest.
He, in that short contact of eyes, understood the look in them as her gaze shifted at Alexander.
She loved Alexander, Magnus knew,
"But if I really want to make him feel the loss of the one person he loved the most,"
But she actually wanted the one she loved the most, dead…
To make him feel the loss of the one person he loved the most…
But he has already felt that…
So much…
He wouldn't let that happen,
No,
Magnus wouldn't let anything happen to anyone,
Especially Alexander!
"Then why should I kill you?"
If anything, her tone became more still and deadly.
He and Lydia locked gazes as it dawned upon Alexander,
"I should kill him."
The little knit of his brows relieved as the point of her gun swiftly moved to Alexander.
"Don't pull the trigger—"
Lydia pulled the trigger,
And then things fell in slow motion for Alexander.
The gunshot resonated a little louder than before.
"Alexander!"
Somewhere a little far in the back, he heard Magnus shout his name.
He closed his eyes,
The smiling faces of the people he loved flashed before his eyes,
Simon, Clary, Luke, Jace, Max, Isabelle, his mom.
He felt the impact crashing on his chest,
Magnus' smiles flashed before his eyes,
Of all the moments they spent together.
Screams and running of people echoed in the back of his ears.
The struggle of Lydia against the guards as well but he couldn't register it.
Because all he could think was,
There should've been a soaring pain somewhere in his torso.
But there wasn't.
He opened his eyes and realized that he felt rather warm there.
He blinked as the side of his face itched.
It was hair, he saw.
And it came crashing down on him that,
It was Magnus who took the bullet for him.
He gasped as his legs gave out.
"Magnus!"
Alexander immediately wrapped his arms around his collapsing body.
He put his hand where he felt the wetness from,
He drew it out,
His palm was filled with Crimson Red blood.
His eyes widened at that.
He looked at Magnus who painfully heaved in and out and opened his eyes to meet Alexander's worried gaze,
"What have you done, Magnus?"
Alexander breathed out.
Painfully heaving in again, he said,
"You weren't the— only one— who swore to— protect."
Alexander didn't know how but Magnus managed to smile at him,
But it didn't last long as his smile was replaced with a look of painful contortion. He closed his eyes and groaned,
"Ngh—"
Alexander snapped to his senses as in the next moment, he was wrapping Magnus' arms around his neck,
"Hold tight, Magnus."
He firmly yet carefully picked Magnus up in his arms and started running in long strides. Soon out the park.
He was careful as to not to bounce much, as it could only add to Magnus' injury.
Magnus hid his face in the nape of Alexander's neck as if he blocked him out from seeing the pain on his face.
He saw the road soon and by coincidence,
A cab stopped.
Someone got down and they were just about to close the door when Alexander yelled with all his might.
"Keep the door open!"
The person snapped to look at them. Startled, they kept the door opened,
And within a few more strides, Alexander was in the cab, Magnus in his lap.
The person shut the door hurriedly, "To the nearest hospital, please!" The driver drove on full speed without responding.
Alexander had heard the desperateness in his voice but he couldn't focus on it.
All he could focus on was Magnus.
Who was bleeding a lot and was about to lose consciousness.
"Magnus, stay with me!"
Alexander called to a Magnus who couldn't focus on anything and blinked dizzily. Alexander could hear him take deep strained breaths.
He placed both his hands on Magnus' back,
"Argh—"
But it wasn't working,
The blood only seeped out instead of stopping.
He managed to somehow take his jacket off while Magnus held onto to his neck, still pulling in strained breaths.
He messily folded the jacket and gently pressed it against his back with his right hand as Magnus threw his head back a little,
"Urgh—"
He placed his bloodied left hand on the nape of his neck, trying to steady Magnus' squirming self,
"Ngh—"
"Magnus, hey—"
His thumb caressed Magnus' jawline,
"Look at me, look at me."
Magnus heaved in and opened his eyes,
"Stay with me— stay with me."
Alexander whispered to a Magnus as he was finally starting to focus on Alexander's face, though dizzily, while he still caressed Magnus' jaw with his thumb.
"Don't sleep, okay?"
And in an airy rasp, he answered,
"I'll try… To… Alec…"
Alexander then moved his hand down. Placed one on the jacket covering the wound and the other supporting his shoulders just as Magnus couldn't hold on anymore.
He felt Magnus' deep but quick breaths grazing his neck.
"Alexander… You are… One of the… Best things that… Has ever— Uh…"
Magnus groaned as he shut his eyes in pain again.
"Sh… Save your energy, Magnus, you need it." Alexander said softly,
"No— no— I… I need to… Say this. I need to."
He opened his eyes and met Alexander's gaze. His deep breathing quickened a little more.
"Aku… Cinta… Kamu…"
Alexander's brows knit for a moment.
That was written on the lock.
"Indonesian… For 'I love you'…"
Alexander relieved his brows.
A tear slipped from the inner corner of Magnus' eye as he, with great difficulty, reached his hand and put it on Alexander's cheek.
In that moment, a thought came up at the far back of Magnus' mind.
Maybe, this was how it was supposed to be. His confession being his last words to Alexander.
Mirroring Alexander's action as he smiled with his eyes, Magnus confessed,
"I love you… Alexander."
And before Alexander could even react,
The driver took a swift but a harsh turn to the left.
Alexander couldn't move both his hands from underneath Magnus but somehow he managed not to crush Magnus.
When he gained his momentum back,
He saw that,
Magnus had lost consciousness.
Notes:
*forgets has asthma and smiles in evil* muah ha ha ha h— *chokes and coughs like grandpa*
*clears throats* No comments.
Chapter 28: Stay With Me - 26
Notes:
You know, I can actually hear the respective actors' voice in my head, who portrayed the characters, saying these dialogues I write.
I wrote the scene of Alexander sitting with the picture in his hand while listening to And I'm Here by Kim Kyoung Hee (April Second).
I don't know it matched the mood.
Trigger Warning: Resuscitation scene.
TW because I don't necessarily like these scenes but I can read, write or watch them to weave the story or to understand the plot of the series.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
"Magnus, wake up!"
Alexander pinched on Magnus' shoulder just as the cab stopped with inertia in front of the emergency as the driver poured out and called for help.
Nurses rushed with a stretcher as well as doctors.
The driver threw the door open and with Alexander's help, Magnus was laid on the stretcher.
"Magnus, please! Wake up!"
Alexander almost shouted.
He'd been trying to wake Magnus up for the past minute.
But it was in vain.
His pace, matched with doctors and nurses who put the breathing mask on Magnus' face, reached and held his hand.
"No pulse!"
Alexander's heart dropped in his stomach as a nurse exclaimed. He looked up at the nurse incredulously who didn't spare him a glance.
They pulled Magnus on the stretcher in behind the glass doors, where various machines were placed.
The doctor and nurses immediately hooking him up to some.
Another nurse placed a quick hand on Alexander's chest, stopping him just outside the threshold,
"Please stay outside!"
She closed the door swiftly as everyone worked with an incredible speed.
"Starting chest compressions!"
The doctor's muffled voice filled his ears but he couldn't comprehend.
All he could comprehend was Magnus,
Who laid there unconscious.
"Prepare the defibrillator! 120 joules!"
The doctor exclaimed, taking his hands off Magnus' chest as the nurse pumped the air bag after the compressions.
One nurse cut open Magnus' shirt as the others applied gel on the paddles and handed them to the doctor when he raised and put his hands forth.
"Three! Two! One!"
Everyone backed away from the stretcher,
"Clear!"
Unconsciously slow, a hand reached up and landed on the glass wall,
Which meant to touch Magnus, whose torso lifted with the shock for a split second, but it had fallen there with a numb pain lingering in the depths of his heart.
The lines on the ECG monitor, still.
The doctor repeated the process.
And again, they were still.
Alexander's own heart was about to stop pumping,
"Magnus, stay with me…"
That's all he could breathe instead of the air,
"Three! Two! One! Clear!"
*
"Where are they?"
Maryse questioned, looking over the wall clock while she sat at the kitchen stool in Alexander's apartment.
Jace, Clary, Isabelle and Simon were conversing about this and that and restlessly waiting for the couple to come home around the sofas.
Especially Max.
Who finally huffed and jump sat at the sofa while picking the remote.
"I'm gonna watch some TV."
He turned the TV on and started switching channels.
"Max—" Maryse started but Luke stopped her, "Darling, let him, besides Alec said that he'll text us when he arrives. We'll be prepared."
She looked at him in nervousness and said in a low voice with same emotions, as she turned around,
"I don't have a good feeling about this, Luke."
"It's gonna turn out just fine, Maryse, I'm sure Magnus will love this."
"I'm not talking about this, I—"
And she stopped as her eyes fell on the TV. Max stopped switching channels himself when he read his older brother's and his boyfriend's names.
And there was dead silence the following moment.
The only voice resonating of the news reporter in the room,
"It is reported that Lydia Branwell escaped from prison at around dawn. She was spotted next at an amusement park armed with a gun. She threatened innocent civilians and then fired at Magnus Bane who was there with the CEO of Idris Corporations and boyfriend, Alexander Gideon Lightwood.
"Magnus Bane was seen to be rushed to hospital right after the shooting by boyfriend. Lydia Branwell was arrested on spot. Here's the CCTV footage from the amusement park,"
Everyone stood there with breaths tied in their throats as the footage played.
They saw Lydia raising the gun at Alexander, then flailing it at the civilians.
Then seemingly Lydia said something to them as she moved the gun from Magnus to Alexander.
Clary who stood the nearest to the sofa, dashed and snatched the remote from Max's hold.
The TV was turned off merely moments before what, they all thought, took place.
Clary deeply breathed. And suddenly looked paler as if she was about to either throw up or start crying.
Everyone stood frozen in their places, gazing at the turned off TV with ajar mouths. Except for Max, Jace and Luke.
Then Maryse broke the ice, "Place the food in the fridge."
She turned to her daughter, "Isabelle, you and Simon take Max home—"
"No! I'm going with you!" Max burst as he stood up and faced his mother,
"No, Max—"
"I'm not a kid, mom! I'm almost thirteen! And I'm coming with you!"
"Max, listen to mom—" Isabelle said but was cut off by Max who started,
"No! I can't sit back acting scared when I'm not! Especially at such a crucial time when my older brother is falling apart! You guys think that I'm still a kid and that I don't get it but I do! I want to be there for my brother just like he has been there for me! Protecting me!"
His mother gazed at him as he met her eyes, the fierceness toned down with the moment.
"Very well,"
She blinked and turned to everyone,
"Place the food in the fridge and in the car, now!"
*
Alexander sat outside the surgery room.
Bent forwards and elbows resting on thighs,
He gazed and caressed with his thumb at the wrinkled strip of four pictures in a column with hands covered in dried up blood.
When Magnus was shifted to the surgery room, he saw the nurse taking clothes to discard, he'd stopped them then. He almost forgot that his phone and other necessities was in the jacket as well.
He only remembered that the photos were in it.
They had… Clicked it just this morning… Alexander remembered.
They were so happy while clicking these pictures…
Alexander had not expected that this would happen…
Even in the slightest…
All he thought about was how today was gonna be so perfect.
For them.
For Magnus.
By now, as to what he'd pictured, Magnus would have had one of the most biggest grins on his face while eating cake and enjoying drinks.
Having fun to the fullest.
All he wanted was for Magnus to be happy.
But you couldn't get what you always wanted…
Right?
Just as he was carried away by his emotions, "Alec!" His family came in.
The memory of Jace calling him, popping up in his head, when he'd retrieved his phone.
He didn't look up.
Sat there as if he didn't feel them rushing in.
"Where's Magnus at the moment?"
Maryse' worried voice filled his ears.
Even though he hadn't looked up, he could already see their faces.
While grazing Magnus' face in the picture, he said, "Under surgery."
Maryse gently sat beside Alexander, she was about to place her hand on his shoulder and say something,
When the doors opened and a nurse poured out in surgery scrubs,
And it was as if Alexander flew off the metal bench— shoving the pictures in his pant pocket, as he stood only a few feet away from the nurse,
Pulling their mask down, they said, "The patient inside is in a severe need of blood. Does anybody know his blood type or has O positive? We need at least two to three bags immediately."
"Does this hospital has a blood bank?" Alexander countered,
"Yes, but I'm not sure if we have the universal donor available at the moment,"
Alexander looked at Jace, "I'll go and check," Jace darted away.
"Do you know his type?" The nurse quickly asked,
"No, but I'm gonna arrange the O positive."
The nurse nodded and turned to go back inside as Alexander dashed past them, drawing out his phone.
*
"Any results, Izzy?"
Luke asked as he ended the call and looked down at her. It'd been merely ten minutes, since the nurse asked them about the plasma.
"No, they don't have it." Frustrated, she sighed and met Luke's eyes. Jace walked up to them,
"Did you find it?" He asked them, Izzy shook her head at him.
Then their eyes simultaneously fell at Alexander, who was standing a few feet away and was currently on a call, slightly turned away from them.
They could hear his voice and the rush in it but couldn't make out the words properly.
"How many blood banks has he called by now?"
"Fourth— Fifth— I don't know." Jace shook his head slightly.
Just then, they heard the tone in Alexander's voice perk up.
And in the next moment, he was dashing towards the exit as he shoved his phone in his pants,
"Alec—" Isabelle started,
"I'll be right back!" Alexander dashed past them.
Tears rose up in Isabelle's eyes,
As the three of them turned their bodies with the way Alexander went.
He was so focused on saving Magnus that,
He hadn't even washed away the blood on his hands…
Notes:
That wasn't intended the hygienic way.
And now, I'm off to writing byeeee
Chapter 29: Chances Of Survival - 27
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Alexander was signing off the papers, at the reception, in a rush.
He'd just gotten back after buying three bags of O positive and was completing the paperwork the nurse on the reception required him to do.
He soon took off to the fifth floor. Texts from Jace and Isabelle had dropped together, when he'd sat in the cab on his way back, saying that Magnus was shifted into an intensive care unit on the fifth floor.
At this point, he was practically dying himself.
All he wanted was a glance of reassurance at Magnus that he was okay…
He opened the door swiftly as sweat formed on his forehead and he panted a little while entering the fifth floor.
The adrenaline and nervousness pumping in his veins wasn't settled on the calmness of the elevator.
He was about to head off to ask a nurse where the ICU was or probably find his family when a rather shrill voice called,
"Alec!"
He turned around. Half of his brows knitted as they walked up to him and Alexander questioned,
"Max, what are you doing here?"
He looked up at his sister with inquiring eyes,
"I convinced mom into letting me come. But before I could meet you, you ran away. Mom will take me back soon, that's why we were finding you."
Alexander crouched before the tween. "But Max—"
"Oh— all you adults say the same thing. I've come here to give you strength, not for you guys to consider me a burden of a child!"
Alexander looked how determined his brother was, his lips twitched up. After a moment, he said in a rather raspy voice as he kneeled,
"I can definitely use a hug then."
Without saying anything, Max took him in a strong hug.
Alexander slowly wrapped his arms around him.
The adrenaline rush slowing.
Suddenly, the day flashed before his eyes and he closed them. Thinking the film of memories would stop.
Magnus face, when he was in Alexander's arms in the amusement park, flashed before his eyes.
Tears were almost about to come up in his own eyes.
But he pressed his eyes and sighed.
He had to be strong for Magnus.
He wouldn't fall apart when Magnus needed him the most.
He took in a breath and drew all the energy he could from that hug then parted.
He and Max shared a small smile, exchanging gratitude in gazes.
"I've brought something for you," Max turned to Isabelle, who opened her purse and placed the thing in Max's hands.
It was a Black full sleeved shirt.
"My shirt?" He met their gaze again, "How do you have it?"
"Well, I stole it from your closet obviously. I liked it the last time I saw you wearing it but go change in it, you look like hobo."
Max and Izzy smiled a little,
Alexander chuckled, looking at the shirt in his hands which were still covered up in dried blood but he didn't seem to notice it, as he stood up,
"After I see Magnus, I—"
"No! We need to take your shirt for washing too, so go change."
He met Izzy's gaze, who stood there with her smile which conveyed comfort and pity, and folded arms. He sighed, "Okay."
He looked at Max and was about to place his hand on his head when he stopped.
Isabelle and Max noticed the look on his face change when his eyes fell on his hand.
Then he fisted his hand, looking away,
And without saying a word, walked away.
Max turned to Isabelle,
"It'll take time but he'll be okay. Come, I'll take you to mom."
She reached her hand out and Max took it.
*
Maryse, Max, Simon, Clary and Isabelle had left for home, though they wanted to stay. Isabelle had ended up taking the shirt.
Luke and Jace were the last remaining. They had something to talk to Alexander, who was outside the ward Magnus was in.
Who had started fidgeting and walking back and forth restlessly, with all the emotions concerned with nervousness, frustration and another, which he wouldn't like to name right now, bubbled up inside him.
Luke and Jace walked back with food in their hands after seeing the others off,
Alexander, when his sight fell on him, marched up to them. He had a question which was giving him twists in the abdomen,
"Luke, I have a question."
"I know what you're gonna ask, Alec, that's why we stayed behind to tell you, apart from this."
Luke had just bent to set the food down as Alexander started,
"I was actually meaning to ask this straight from the doctor himself but he's in a surgery right now—"
"Alec," Jace said, "You need to calm down."
"I agree with him, I will answer your every question but first, try and calm down."
Alexander closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, then turned to Luke,
"What did the doctor say about Magnus' condition?"
Taking in a big breath, while simultaneously fueling Alexander's anxiety, Luke said,
"You might wanna sit down, Al—"
"Just tell me, Luke!"
After another moment's pause, Luke started,
"The bullet has slightly touched Magnus' spinal cord. And the blood loss has only added to the damage. There's a twenty-five percent chance that he might fall into a coma. Another twenty-five percent chance is that he might either get paralysed or fall…"
He swallowed glancing once at Jace,
"Brain dead."
Silence fell over them as Alexander gazed away unknowingly,
"I will tell you the rest la—"
"No," He met his gaze, "Tell me everything, right now."
That was put barely above a breath.
"A strong forty percent chance says that… Magnus might…"
Luke gulped emptily again,
"Die…"
Alexander inhaled sharply, looking away intentionally, his hands reaching up on his waist.
Alexander rubbed his face, Jace placed a hand on his shoulder when he was taking in some deep breaths,
"You okay there buddy?" Jace asked after long moment, licking his lips.
Hands on his waist, Alexander gazed at the food on the bench blindly,
They saw something shift in Alexander then as he stopped and blinked. He turned his face to them and asked with an urge,
"And what does the last ten percent say?"
Luke stood there, a little baffled, he glanced at Jace who met his gaze and said,
"Only a ten percent chance is there of his survival."
"And what about his current state?"
Jace started, "The doctors say it's a miracle that he's merely unconscious after going through that and almost…"
He trailed off. But before he could ask what was Alexander trying to put, he said,
"That's it then,"
They looked at Alexander,
A crazy hope shining in his eyes,
He met their eyes,
"Magnus will survive. I know it."
*
In the ward, where Magnus was, had a glass window with it. Just with the door.
But unfortunately, it was curtained.
Which was another reason fueling Alexander's anxiety and fidgeting.
Entering the ward, even for family, was prohibited at the moment.
Luke and Jace, after making Alexander eat— Though he couldn't stomach much food, had to leave because only one person could stay the night.
And now Alexander was about to go and find a nurse to get them to at least open so much of a curtain so that he could get a glimpse of him.
See if he's okay, even after what information was given to him.
And it was as if God answered his prayers even before he could make them,
A nurse walked by just outside the small corridor.
"Nurse!" They stopped and looked at him as he almost ran to her, "Yes?"
"Can you open at least half a curtain of ICU number four? Please?"
Alexander, for the second time in the same twenty-four hours, heard the urgency in his voice.
The nurse nodded, "Sure."
And soon, the most awaited moment came.
But in his bubbling anxiety, he'd forgotten…
Forgotten what heartbreak he might face when he would see the still form of Magnus on the hospital bed.
Would see him pale and hooked up to machines.
Would see him have a breathing mask to help pull in stable breaths.
And again, for the second time in the same twenty-four hours, a hand meant to reach Magnus, lifted and instead came in contact with the glass of the window.
And yet again, for the second time in the same twenty-four hours,
He resisted the urge to burst into tears.
Notes:
I like writing sad but why cringe?
Sad in cringe? Cringe in sad?
I'm sorry.
Do tell me if you feel the same cause I need to improve,
Even if this just a… Hobby?
Chapter 30: I Warned Him - 28
Chapter Text
Alexander didn't know how long had passed while he stood there, gazing at Magnus.
Until a voice jerked him out of reverie,
"Excuse me?"
"Huh?" It came out barely audible,
Alexander looked at them, "Yes?"
"Someone is at the reception demanding to see the patient in ICU number four. Since you have prohibited entrance of anyone except doctors, nurses and your family, we request you to come down and handle the situation."
Alexander glanced at Magnus once more,
Ignoring the painful aching in his chest, he turned to the nurse,
"Sure."
*
The moment the elevator doors opened, he could hear the voices of commotion coming from the reception.
Walking there, he hadn't expected to see this person here,
"Ms. Roberts?"
Maia stopped in between her negotiations to the nurse, another person presumably male was trying to calm her down, and turned around when Alexander addressed.
Alexander came to a halt near them, "What are you doing here?"
The nurse took a step back, with a desperateness on her features, Maia started a rush,
"Magnus and I have been friends since I left the job. I want to meet him. Please, even if for five minutes, just let me see him."
Maia pleaded as Alexander stood there studying her features with a solemn look. He asked after a moment,
"Who's he?"
"I'm Jordan, her boyfriend." He said rather quickly,
"Whoever he is, he's staying here." Maia nodded frantically.
Alexander turned around and started walking away.
Maia looked at her boyfriend, "I'll be back."
After sharing a small smile, she followed Alexander.
There was sort of an awkward silence, which Alexander didn't give a damn about, when rode the elevator.
It dissipated when the doors opened and Maia rather dashed out.
They soon stood in front of the ICU.
Just behind Maia, he stopped and looked at her faint reflection on the glass.
Tears rose up in Maia's eyes as her chin wobbled a little. She covered her mouth and choked that sob.
"I warned Magnus…" She said in a thin cracking voice, taking her hand down.
Alexander now turned to her, who still looked at the one lying inside.
"I warned him to not to get involved with you… I knew some shit like this would occur if he did…"
"What are you saying, Ms. Roberts?"
She turned to him, tears cascaded from her eyes but the look in them was of anger,
"I'm saying the truth."
"What happened— neither of us had expected that."
"But that won't change the fact that my friend is in there dangling between life and death because of you and your crazy ex!"
Maia took a deep breath in and looked away, as he said,
"You think I wanted this to happen?"
Alexander took a step forwards.
"Magnus is my world—"
"If he is really your world then you should've protected him!"
She snapped back at him.
"You should've been there not him!"
Maia and Alexander stood there, glaring daggers at each other for good long moment,
"Your emotions are clouding your judgement, Ms. Roberts. And I'm afraid your five minutes are finished."
Giving him one last good glare, Maia turned to the window, her look softening immediately. Then she walked away.
Alexander stood there, gazing at nothing as the echoing voice of Maia's stilettos clicked away.
And soon it was dead silent.
He mustered up the strength and looked beyond.
The only thing that kept Alexander's breaths going, during this God-awful time, was the steady rise and fall of Magnus' chest.
Still gazing at his boyfriend, a thought crossed his mind,
Maybe Maia was right…
*
"Alec?"
It came from a far away distance.
"Alec, wake up."
This time it was more near. It was shrill.
"Alexander?"
It changed, sounded husky and raspy.
"Alexander!"
A gun shot resonated in his head.
Alexander gasped out of his slumber,
"Magnus?!"
He looked around, a little disoriented and heaving heavy breath which instantly left his system,
"Alec, it's me, Izzy."
He looked up and blinked.
It was really Isabelle, a concerned look on her face. She placed a hand on his shoulder as he looked away to steady himself.
"Are you okay?"
She sat beside him.
"I'm— I'm fine."
No, he wasn't,
His neck was stiff and ached a little.
He didn't also remember dozing off, until he was woken up.
His body was sore from places and head numbly ached as well.
Alexander didn't meet her eyes, Isabelle knew her brother wouldn't easily utter a word out about anything so she changed the topic,
"I've brought a few things of necessity along side breakfast, Alec,"
Alexander froze,
Wait what? Breakfast?
"Why don't you—"
How long was he asleep?
"What time is it?"
He suddenly looked panicked,
"It's around ten-fifteen AM, Alec—"
"Oh no…" He threw his head in his hands, his fingers clawed at his hair,
Isabelle was about to start when he shot up, "I should go—"
And then his gaze fell upon the bed beyond the window.
There was tug at his heart.
He suddenly didn't want to leave anymore.
"Alec, it's okay,"
Isabelle said immediately as she, matched with his pace, stood up.
Placing a hand on his shoulder, she continued with a reassuring look,
"Although mom wanted to say this to you herself, but she has taken control of the empire in your stead."
He blinked back and forth between his sister and Magnus,
"And she has said that until Magnus is okay, you will be there by his side. All you want."
He gazed at her a moment longer then sighed. Alexander sat back down then, suddenly tired even after gaining a little sleep.
Interlocking his hands, he said as Isabelle settled beside him, drawing out something from in the bag.
He couldn't see as his gaze was fixated at the White tiles,
"I'm so careless and so… Irresponsible…" His head shook a little,
"You're not. As long as I can remember, even before dad's death, you've always been there for us. By us. Responsibility or not. You went out your way and helped us at times we knew we'd get our asses beaten by mom. Although Luke would also be there to save us."
Looking at her sideways, he chuckled a little,
"How can I forget? I remember you guys were what eleven something, you and Clary sneaked in mom's room and the next moment there was a lipstick drawing in mom's room,"
Isabelle chuckled herself, shaking her head, "Oh, mom's Dior lipstick."
"You were even worse. You cut and wore mom's reception dress."
"She was so mad. But I felt really bad when I saw her crying afterwards."
A silent scoff later, Alexander said,
"But she forgave you two too."
"'At least it wasn't the wedding dress.'"
They both shared a short chuckle.
Then silence took over.
A thought crossing his mind which he spoke out loud without knowing,
"How is it that… We cannot protect the one thing… We cherish the most?"
Isabelle inhaled, "You did all you could to protect him. Besides, why don't you look at it from Magnus' point of view?"
He slowly turned his head towards her, she met his gaze and said,
"He protected the one he cherishes the most."
Chapter 31: Your Love Is Biblical - 29
Notes:
Okay, first of all I know you guys will hate me for what I've written.
Second, remember I'm Desi and grew up watching Indian TV serials?
(Khai)Third, cringe? Maybe.
Fourth, I believe, tears are an element which has great impact, especially on triggering someone's emotions, if used calculated.
Although I may not be able to use well right now but I think my theory is correct.
Trigger Warning: Resuscitation scene.
And yeah, I wrote it [memorized the song babe:)], I didn't copy paste the lyrics.
Chapter Text
Finally after forty-eight hours and a lot of pleading by Alexander, permission was granted to see Magnus up close.
But only one person.
It was late at night, when Alexander finally walked in the ward.
The soft beeping from the machine touching his ears were both,
A comfort and an aching.
The lights in the ward were dim.
Alexander didn't even hear his own steps as he approached Magnus.
Even in this dimness, he could see Magnus' features but not clearly because of the breathing mask on his face.
He looked so pale,
Maybe the lack of sunlight was getting to him?
He gently sat on the stool beside him.
And took Magnus' hand in his.
He leaned over and put his elbows on the bed.
Putting Magnus' hand against his cheek, he gazed over his still features.
It had been so long since he'd seen his shining eyes and bright pursed smiles.
To say it was an understatement that he longed to see them again, would be a shameful word to use.
"I miss you, Magnus. Wake up soon."
He then gently pressed a kiss against the back of his hand.
*
The improvements in Magnus' condition was just how the doctor had predicted.
Unstable and slow.
It's been about ten days since that incident happened, Alexander thought.
They should've been able to do something by now!
"Take all my money but please save him."
Alexander had pleaded to the doctor.
"It's not about the money, Mr. Lightwood. We're doing all we can. It's that his body is not responding to it." The doctor had replied.
That was half an hour ago.
He'd had that conversation after the doctor checked Magnus' condition.
Right now, he sat beside Magnus.
He hadn't left Magnus' side once since all what happened.
Casually, Alexander talked to him with one sided interlaced hands, as if he was sitting up right and listening to him intently,
Just like how he had been doing for the past few days,
"The doctor told me you're doing really great, Magnus. But you know how I am, so restless and anxious without you."
Alexander looked up, from their half locked hands, at him.
"I really miss you, Magnus, I really do. I can't wait for you to wake up and call me Alexander and not Alec. I can't wait for you to wake up and smile at me how you do."
A smile graced his own lips,
"I can't wait for you to wake up and look at me with those shining eyes of yours. Smiling down at me with them. I miss the coffees you make too."
Alexander chuckled softly, looking down for a split second,
"Wake up soon, Magnus, I have a lot to do with you… Wake up, so I can return those three words to you…"
The comfort of the pin drop was silence just settling in when,
Alexander felt something under his hand. He blinked and saw,
Magnus' fingers curled in slightly.
And it was as if Alexander forgot how to breathe in that moment,
He snapped his gaze up at Magnus,
Who slowly but finally opened his eyes.
"Magnus?"
He breathed,
Magnus steadily turned his head to him and blinked.
And just before Alexander could even think what to do,
Magnus' chest collapsed,
Eyes fluttered shut,
And the next thing Alexander registered hearing was,
The soft beeping had gone static.
*
"Mom, why didn't you bring Max when he was insisting?"
Maryse sighed, "As much as I'd want him to be here for Alec, he has a grand test tomorrow."
Isabelle nodded, pressing her lips a little, as Simon showed up and smiled,
"Here's your coffees ladies," Simon raised the cup holder as Maryse and Isabelle accepted the coffees with a smile,
"Thank you, I needed that." Maryse sighed.
She was about to take a sip when they heard frantic noises behind them.
Doctors and nurses ran in the direction where Magnus' ward was.
They turned to each other. Glancing once at each other in bubbling worry, they made a dash for the same direction.
Maryse, a little ahead of Isabelle and Simon.
They all saw Alexander standing outside the ICU.
Maryse stopped beside Alexander, about to ask what happened when her gaze fell through the window.
A thin line of tears forming on her lower lids as a hand came up to cover her agape mouth because,
Beyond the window, she could see,
Doctors were trying to resuscitate Magnus…
A shuddering breath left Simon's lips as he placed his arm around Isabelle,
Only a glimpse had flashed before his eyes of Isabelle being in Magnus' place and he dreaded that.
His gaze travelled from Magnus to Alexander.
He couldn't even imagine being in Alexander's shoes as he thought what must he be going through.
But all he saw in the side profile and the reflection of the mirror was the unwavering determination.
His eyes yelled that he believed.
Believed that Magnus would make it out.
That he'd survive.
Alexander's both hands touched the glass of the window.
"Come on, Magnus, I know you'll survive."
He said barely above a breath.
Maryse looked her son, who didn't seem to notice her.
A risky gamble of faith, Maryse thought.
She moved her gaze back to Magnus,
Then to the ECG monitor with still flat lines,
And lastly, to the doctor, who seemingly looked like he was about to give up on Magnus.
Simon and Isabelle both saw it.
Their eyes almost filling up as well.
Their brother and brother-in-law was about to lose the one man he'd grown so fond of in such a short time.
"I know you won't leave me alone in this world, Magnus,"
Whom he'd grown to cherish and… Love so much in such a short time.
"I know you love me so much that you want to spend your life with me."
Or maybe already has…
"That you'll do anything,"
Maryse, Simon and Isabelle almost prepared their selves to console Alexander, who's gaze did not waver once from Magnus.
"And fight everything to stay with me."
If anything, he closed in on the glass more.
"Then do it, Magnus,"
His electrifying Blues shining with solidified faith,
"Prove it to the world."
And it was as if his prayers were answered,
"The pulse is back," Muffled voice of a nurse filled their ears,
"Completing chest compressions." The doctor followed afterwards.
In the rush, one of the nurses came and drew the curtain.
It was then Alexander blinked out of his trance and looked around him,
His mother, sister and her boyfriend stood there with silent tears in their eyes,
Except for Alexander.
"I told you,"
He breathed out,
"Magnus is a fighter."
*
They say, time slips.
It did.
It had been three weeks now since that.
A few days up a month now.
Magnus had been unconscious in his bed.
But the good part was, no one knew what happened but, after that scenario, Magnus' recovery took a slow but a steady good turn.
Alexander still didn't leave his side for a moment.
To say his family was worried about him would be an understatement.
He hadn't seen the light of the day for a month now.
Hadn't properly eaten,
Hadn't properly slept,
He had literally forgotten to have a life.
There were nice circles under his eyes and a stubble now.
A while back, even if a hint of those circles came, he'd do everything in the world to chase them away and keep himself clean shaved at all possible times.
Because he was the CEO to Idris Corporations, he had to be picture perfect ready at all times.
But right now, he didn't care.
All he was right now was a worried sick boyfriend who impatiently awaited his better half's awakening.
He wanted Magnus to wake up and to let him know that he also loved him.
"Didn't know that I'd fall so hard, that my feet left the ground,"
As usual, Alexander was sat beside Magnus,
"Gravity don't make no sense when you're around,"
His hand half interlocked with Magnus'
"I come up against myself when, demons in my head get loud,"
He was reminded of the night of their first kiss and this song just rolled out on his lips,
"I don't know how you do it but you turn them down,"
It was late at night and Alexander couldn't sleep.
"I slip and wonder who I'd be, if I never found you and you never found me. Well, I don't wanna see,"
Carrying the anticipation of his confession became hard as well,
"So won't you give me tonight? And the rest of your life, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
So he thought, why not sing them out?
"And when you open your eyes, I'll be there by your side, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
He hoped Magnus heard him pour his heart out as well,
"Cause you're love is biblical~ biblical~ it's biblical~"
He sang softly,
"If you ever go to pieces, fall between the thunder clouds, I will put you back together, I won't let you down,"
Only above a whisper,
"I slip and wonder what I'd do, if you never found me and I never found you. I don't know what I'd do."
Audible enough to reach him,
"So won't you give me tonight? And the rest of your life, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you."
Alexander didn't realize his eyes fluttering shut,
"And when you open your eyes, I'll be there by your side, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
He meant each and every word he sang,
"I wanna have it all~ I wanna have it all~ I wanna have it, I wanna have it all~"
It suddenly felt lighter,
"Cause your love is biblical, it's biblical, it's biblical,"
But only a little,
"So won't you give me tonight? And the rest of your life?"
His whisper voice took a beautiful dive, even Alexander hadn't expected himself to do that,
"I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
And then the same way rose,
"So come on and give me tonight and the rest of your life, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
He softly tightened his grip around Magnus' hand,
"And when you open your eyes, I'll be there by your side, I wanna have it all with you, I wanna have it all with you,"
His eyes were still closed,
"Cause your love is biblical, it's biblical, it's biblical~"
He took a silent deep breath and let it out after a moment he finished, his head faced down.
Then,
His heart did both, dropped in the pit of his stomach and pumped with hope as he felt the same sensation around his hand, he'd felt three weeks ago.
The hold was weak, he felt, but it was there,
And most importantly, warm…
He opened his eyes and saw those fingers curling around his hand.
Alexander dared to look up.
He hoped history wasn't repeating itself.
Then he saw it,
Even in the dimness,
He could see Magnus smiling softly through his breathing mask.
"Magnus?"
He gave a weak squeeze to his hand, Alexander's lips softly curled up as well,
"Stay awake, okay? Stay awake, I'll call in the doctor." He stood up from the stool, saying,
"Don't fall asleep."
Gently, he drew his hand out.
Alexander had never rushed this bad before.
Maybe because he was always a punctual person?
He didn't know,
All he knew that Magnus was awake.
He told the nurse this with a growing smile, who then immediately walked to get a doctor.
And while Magnus was having a checkup,
Alexander called each and everyone individually, repeating one sentence as if he was constantly reminding himself that,
"Magnus is awake. I'm not lying, Izzy, why would I lie about something so important?"
There was pause as Isabelle said something over the phone and in the excitement, Alexander totally missed it,
"What did you say?"
Chuckle,
"I said, tomorrow, we will—"
He saw the doctor, with the nurse in tow, walking out, "Izzy, I'll— I'll call you back."
He ended the call in a haste and darted towards the doctor.
It was as if a big boulder was lifted off of Alexander's chest when the doctor said that Magnus was fine. Just a few more days needed under observation.
And that was probably the most he'd been ever grateful to anyone other than the ones he's close to.
Alexander was all jittery again as he stood outside the door of the ICU, the window curtained.
He stopped, fisted his hands, took a deep breath closing his eyes and exhaled slowly, before slowly opening the door.
To his luck, Magnus was still awake in the dim room.
He closed the door, slowly came and sat down beside Magnus, who's gaze was at Alexander the moment he entered the room.
Thankful, Alexander was, because of the absence of the breathing mask.
He silently and slowly sat near him and inched in as Magnus fully tossed to him.
Alexander asked in whisper,
"How are you, Magnus?"
In a raspy whisper, Magnus replied,
"Feeling really nice after you serenaded me, Alexander."
Oh, it was pure music to Alexander's ears.
He was yearning to listen his name from Magnus mouth.
Even if he said that in barely a whisper.
They were so near each other that if Alexander moved in a little more, their foreheads would touch.
A big comfort of soft breaths already caressing each other,
Alexander already felt so calm,
Magnus had slowly reached his right hand and had placed the back of it on Alexander's right cheek, as he had asked,
"How've you been, Alexander?"
Alexander breathed in, taking his gaze away from him.
And it was in that moment, he started taking deep breaths as all of his buried and bottled up emotions started bubbling up with a pace Alexander couldn't slow.
He closed his eyes. Already feeling the wetness forming, he slowly reached to hold Magnus' hand.
And the dam of soft sobs burst when Magnus' warm hand squeezed back.
He broke out in a breathy sob.
The air not returning to his lungs even if Alexander tried to pull back in.
Salty crystal of tears flowed out messily from Alexander's eyes as he softly shook with almost silent sobs.
He cried,
And cried,
And cried.
For a long while, he just cried.
And Magnus laid there, holding his hand and giving it warm squeezes.
Alexander closed in, not wanting to be away from him anymore,
Ultimately connecting their foreheads and the vibrations of sobs Magnus felt coming from Alexander was the clear evidence that he had suffered a lot because of his near death experience.
Alexander started between the soft sobs and soft sniffles,
"I was terrified, Magnus… I was so so terrified… Of losing you… Even when I knew… You'd wake up. Everyday, I prayed for your health… For you to wake up. Never do such thing again, Magnus… Never. Because I won't be… Able to live without you… I can't."
He gently drew his hand out from Alexander's.
Holding his face and caressing his cheekbones with his thumb,
Magnus pressed a long kiss on Alexander's forehead.
That calmed Alexander's nerves ten folds.
Just as Magnus had parted to look in his eyes and say something, Alexander beat him to it,
"Pom rak khun mak…"
Magnus furrowed his brows a little.
"I love you very much for Thai."
Lazily Magnus smiled. Alexander, after taking in his smile for a long moment, placed a short kiss on his lips.
And then he just connected their foreheads and stayed like that, wanting the time to freeze there.
"Can I just… Hold you tonight all night?
Magnus nodded slightly, blinking sleepily,
"You do look like you haven't slept nights, Alexander."
Chapter 32: Happy Birthday - 30
Summary:
Notes:
Ignore the hair and turning around, just imagine it's Malec.
And my choice if this gets sappy a little… Or more.
No, they did NOT have sex.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The next morning, Maryse had arrived at the hospital with a fresh change of clothes for Alexander.
Isabelle had informed everyone what were they planning via conference call in the dawn of the day and Maryse had taken this task of bringing Alexander a change of clothes and a few necessities before anyone could.
Why?
Because she'd wanted to rid the feeling of not being there for her son when he needed her to be.
Luck seemed to be on Maryse' side as it was a Sunday.
Perfect.
So here she was.
Standing behind the door with the excuse of bringing Alexander clothes.
Opening the door to the ward, after taking in a breath to give herself strength, she was met with such a sight that she couldn't help but smile.
The couple laid there in each others' arms.
Alexander spooning Magnus.
Peacefully sleeping.
Isabelle had told Maryse that Alexander wasn't getting enough sleep.
He had chosen to run on coffees instead.
If Maryse wasn't stuck with work, she would have given her eldest an earful.
But looking at this,
Her eyes moistened up. The smile not slipping away.
Not wanting to disturb them, she placed the small bag there and went outside, drawing out her phone to call everyone and tell them to arrive a little late.
Alexander needed that dose of energy.
And Maryse knew,
It was mainly not linked to sleep.
*
Magnus' body felt heavy.
He slowly blinked and woke up.
How long was he out before waking up last night?
He blinked again and took a deep breath.
He eyes fell on his hand interlaced with another.
He knew who it was.
The recollections from last night poured in his head.
Still feeling a little heavy and a little pain in the back, Magnus slowly tossed in his arms.
Because of White curtains on the windows, the room was lit up enough that Magnus could clearly see his face.
And Magnus was left… Shocked…
What has Alexander done to himself?
He had circles under his eyes.
Heavy dark circles.
Had a messy stubble and mustache.
And if he wasn't wrong, his cheekbones were defined.
Not in a good way.
Now he seriously thought what had happened the whole time he was unconscious and how long had it been.
Unknowingly, a hand came up to caress Alexander's cheek.
He steadily moved his thumb on his cheekbone as he gazed at his features.
The last time Alexander had felt this good waking up was the morning after when they'd woken up after a long love making night.
He closed in and gently tightened his grip in half sleep.
Maybe, after a while, he had a long and a nice dream…
Who knew?
But the tingly sensation on his cheeks said otherwise.
Memories of last night flashed on the lids of his closed eyes as he slowly stirred,
Maybe, it was not a dream.
He knew what he had waiting for himself,
If he wasn't wrong.
He hoped so.
Alexander's grip warmly tightened again his waist, as if they weren't pressed against each other already, to pull him in more.
Alexander opened his Blues to meet Magnus' Browns.
It felt so good.
So good knowing that this… Wasn't a dream.
He smiled, "Good morning."
But Magnus just gazed at him,
"What have you done to yourself, Alexander?"
His voice was a rather sad husk.
"I was waiting… Waiting for you to wake up and take care of me." He unconsciously looked away saying,
"Tell me to do things how you've always done. I've always been a mess,"
Alexander met his gaze with a smile,
"Until you came along."
Magnus' lips curled in sadness.
"But you don't need to worry about me and start doing that instantly— First, focus on healing yourself."
Magnus chuckled a little, the little heaviness evaporating.
The moment stilled as they met each other's gaze,
Alexander was leaning in, Magnus saw. He worked almost simultaneously as well.
But then the door burst opened.
Both their heads darted towards the direction.
A naturally Blond head poked in, a devilish smile on their face.
"Don't you know how to knock, Jace?"
Alexander almost gritted out at a Jace who's grin shortened to a look of amusement,
"Mom has brought clothes and a few other things. Brush and take a shower,"
He made a face, "I wonder how Magnus is able to lay with you."
Magnus laughed laying his head back,
He looked between both of them, "Come on,"
And got on a pivoted elbow, "I don't smell that bad."
He looked at Magnus with a look of self suspicion, "Do I?"
Before Magnus could reply, "Chop chop, Mr. Henpecked husband."
And the door to the ward closed with Alexander glaring at it and Magnus chuckling behind.
*
"I'll be back."
Alexander said after pressing a quick kiss against Magnus' lips, took the bag and headed out.
Magnus laid his head back again then. Blinking at the ceiling,
Weakness, hunger and heaviness.
He felt these three things the most.
Just when he was about to sit up, someone knocked,
"You can come in."
Maryse shuffled in, Magnus quickly tried getting up but she stopped him,
"Let me help," She said with a smile and pressed some buttons at the right side of the bed.
Magnus was soon sat up at an obtuse angle.
Then Maryse sat beside him as well, "How are you feeling, Magnus?"
"I feel… Hungry, heavy and a little sticky too." He chuckled looking at her.
"Don't worry, I'm sure about the latter, Alexander will take care. As for hunger, everyone's coming soon and they're bringing breakfast as well."
Magnus asked after a moment,
"Can you fill me up;"
Magnus' gaze traveled to his hands,
"How long was I out? And what happened?"
Maryse said, after releasing a breath,
"You were unconscious for more than a month. The bullet, you'd taken for Alec, had hit your spinal cord. Even when it was slight, the chances of your survival were very less, let alone full recovery."
Maryse paused for a moment,
"But Alec didn't give up,"
He met her eyes,
"Not even for a moment."
Already communicating with him through looks, she said as she shook her head a little,
"He was here at your side. All times. As if, he forgot to have a life without you."
She continued after a moment looking away,
"You see, Magnus, I've never seen Alec like that. So…"
She looked at him, "Determined and afraid… When all of us thought that you won't make it, Alec was the only one who believed you will. But I'm his mother. I could see it in him, in his eyes, he was so scared of losing you."
The memory from last night flashed in his eyes, Alexander crying and telling him how terrified he was…
"The most emotion I had seen in my son was the annoyance in his eyes when the small banter happened with Jace and Isabelle or that smile, he tried giving away as real as possible but failed at, when we clicked family photos."
She chuckled a little looking down, then taking Magnus' hand and giving it a warm squeeze, she smiled at him as she continued,
"Then you showed up. As if, all this time, he was half asleep and woke up just recently. Alec, although indirectly, told me how you loved him and would anything to protect him and to stay with him. All I want to say is,"
She caressed the knuckles of Magnus' hands with her other,
"Thank you for loving my son."
A smile graced Magnus' lips as Maryse returned it,
"And please don't get hurt like this again. I know you both won't be able to live without each other. Even us too."
"I will, Mrs. Lightwood."
Playfully her brows knitted, "That's mom for you,"
She now let her smirk widened into a toothy grin,
"I'll be right back okay, I wonder if the others have arrived."
Magnus didn't realize the door closing behind Maryse.
He was lost in his thoughts with a smile,
Maybe now Alexander's mother saw him as her son-in-law.
*
"And one time, me and Simon had came to try and force feed your boyfriend and guess what we saw."
Magnus furrowed his brows as a cue to go on for Clary.
Right now, Magnus was in another ward.
A VIP room not to let that slip.
And almost everyone was here,
Except Max and Alexander.
Where were they?
He missed his boyfriend and bundle of joy his younger brother was.
"He was being kicked out of your ward because he was trying to negotiate with the nurse to let him help them sponge bathe you."
"What—"
Jace asked in almost disgust.
"It actually happened."
Simon said amused.
Then Magnus turned his gaze dramatically down, "Well if it isn't Alexander,"
"We don't know what is." Izzy completed, Magnus and her sharing a knowing look.
"But where is Alec?" Clary asked.
"Max is not here as well, he was here a moment ago."
Just then the door opened and Max ran in closing the lights off immediately.
Everyone's attention was at the door now,
And then Alexander walked in,
"Happy birthday to you~"
A cake with Black fondant, in his hands and lit candles on it, covering it and edible glitter splattered on it.
Magnus' mouth gaped a little in awe when he saw the colored chocolate rings and an edible eyeliner pencil on it with a few other things added as well,
"Happy birthday to you~"
Alexander slowly walked up, the lit candles lighting up his face.
"Happy birthday~"
Everyone sang along now but Magnus could only hear Alexander's voice.
"Happy birthday~"
Jace moved that rotating table up to Magnus as he stepped away swiftly.
Alexander placed the cake before him as he saw Magnus' face,
Magnus' reaction was priceless in Alexander's point of view.
"Happy birthday to you~"
The lights were turned on as Magnus met Alexander's gaze, who seemed more like himself now after a much needed shave.
Applause resonated,
"Happy birthday to you, Magnus."
He placed a kiss on his forehead as Magnus couldn't control that pursed grin and closed his eyes.
Not to forget everyone in the room feeling so happy and for them as well.
Just as Alexander straightened, Max twisted pop the party popper. The shining confetti falling on almost everyone and on the cake, making a mess in the room.
"Happiest belated birthday, brother-in-law!" Max almost cheered.
"Thank you so much for this surprise,"
Magnus' eyes moistened, "I can't remember when was the last time I celebrated my birthday like this, let alone with others."
He wiped at his eyes as Izzy said, "Don't thank us, it was all Alec from the start."
He looked up, still smiling at an Alexander who glared at an Isabelle who returned his glare with an almost smug smile.
Dramatically, Magnus changed his expressions and turned to everyone,
"Do we have something else with the cake? I'm pretty hungry."
Notes:
Okay, I won't lie, I did say that the next set of updates would be the last but it isn't.
I have an epilogue for this but the thing is, I don't have the heart to end this, even if it's only almost a month I've worked on this.
Now let's discuss the real thing.
I have a special chapter in mind for this, if I get three yeses, summing up the results of AO3 and Wattpad answers,
Then the epilogue and the special chapter will be updated together.
Otherwise, you guys would only get the epilogue.
As for the special chapter, if the requirement doesn't meet, I may upload it after a month or a year.
Chapter 33: Epilogue: I Get To Love You
Notes:
Except for Luke and Maryse, imagine everyone's looks from ep 3x22 :)
I recommend jamming to I Get To Love You when the time comes.
Chapter Text
Three months later.
The White curtains in Alexander's bedroom got thrown open by an almost cheerful Magnus as his boyfriend flinched awake.
"Come on, pup. Time to rise and face the day."
A hand came up to protect Alexander's eyes from the painfully bright sunlight,
"Pup?"
It came out heavily raspy,
Magnus, who had walked close to the bed, stopped and asked,
"Panda?"
"No,"
"Okay."
Magnus walked out the room,
"Why is it so early?"
"Oh, with everything going on, sleep has been a bit of a struggle."
Magnus strutted back in the room with a tray. The memories of him and Isabelle preparing for Maryse and Luke's wedding glimpsed in his head.
He placed the tray down on the empty side of the bed as Alexander, who had tossed, looked back.
He sat up a little asking,
"Why are you dressed?"
Alexander asked almost frowning and now fully sat up.
Magnus, who was dressed in his usual working attire, said waving his hands,
"Oh, I had to get up to go to the farmer's market before dawn to get ingredients for our breakfast."
Alexander picked up the patties from the plate.
"Which, admittedly, is less than perfect. Do you know how many oranges are required to make a glass of juice?"
Alexander, still examining the perfectly made patties, didn't lift his gaze as Magnus picked up the half filled tumbler from the tray and said with his usual flourish,
"More than I bought."
Alexander set it down as he now gazed up at Magnus, and asked with a toothy grin, "Is today a special occasion?"
"Actually no," He smiled the way he did but with a hint of something Alexander dismissed as he was still under the spell of slumber. Magnus looked at his wristwatch for a split second and started,
"If I remember correctly, you had a little too much to drink last night. And I knew you would wake up with a headache the following morning." Magnus sat down beside Alexander, one leg down.
He pushed the tray towards Alexander, lips curled the same way. Alexander sleepy smiled and nodded a little,
"That's actually really sweet."
"Mm. I thought so,"
Alexander then leaned in, expecting a nice good morning kiss.
But Magnus just pecked his lips as he said in the same sweet voice,
"And in fifteen minutes, we need to head out for work,"
And Alexander's mood for the day was ruined.
*
"I must say, you look gorgeous, mom." Maryse smiled, meeting the eyes of one who complimented in the mirror.
It was Magnus, smiling back at her, who was still getting used to using this word for Maryse. Not that he felt uncomfortable but quite belonged.
Currently, she was in the bridal room of the hall where the holy matrimony would take place.
Past this month was a hassle. Luckily, all three couples were fully involved in arranging everything for the wedding and taking double care of it.
Not to forget the full cooperation of the to-be married couple and Max as well.
That little guy helped in preparing Maid Of Honour and the Bride's Maid's gifts and was chosen to be the ring bearer.
Simon was Luke's Best Man. Isabelle being Maid Of Honour, who promised Clary that at her wedding, Clary would be the Maid Of Honour.
Jace was the ultimate flower boy. During the role distribution, Magnus had playfully said to Jace,
"Every typical marriage has a flower girl, how about we have a flower boy this wedding? What do you say, Jace?"
And he had agreed with the most sassy smile he could give.
This wedding was gonna be fun. Magnus had thought.
Maryse sighed, "I can't believe I would miss Jace being the flower boy."
She fixed the already settled things in her dress as a clear sign of nervousness.
"That's why we hired a videographer mom. You won't miss a thing," He came and stood beside her, while saying this to her in the reflection.
With his usual movements, he added, "Especially Jace being a flower boy."
Maryse smiled, letting her hands down as she turned her head to Magnus who mirrored her actions and expressions.
"Mom!" A shrill voice rang as two pairs of heels were heard shuffling inside.
They turned to them as Isabelle and Clary looking all gorgeous walked in.
Isabelle carefully hugged her mom and then Clary proceeded to do so.
"How are you feeling?" Clary asked, stretching her glossy lips upwards.
Maryse sighed again, her nervousness slipping back. "I don't know," She walked to the chair and carefully sat there.
"I feel many things. Happy. Nervous. My stomach's been doing back flips since last night and—"
A frustrated breath escaped her lips, she looked up at her children. "What if I mess up my vows?"
"You won't, mom, I know." Isabelle said, seemingly to comfort her but it was genuine.
"Besides," Clary started, "I know once you stand before dad, everything will flow out spontaneously."
"I do agree with biscuit. Love's a charm." Magnus stepped beside Clary.
Just then the door knocked and opened.
Max popped in with a smile, "Wow you look gorgeous, mom."
Maryse returned it with a short pursed stretch of her lips.
"How is everything out there, Max?"
"Oh the wedding's about to start."
*
Luke took in a deep breath to calm his nerves, Magnus could see from the first row at the left.
Alexander had vanished into thin air when Magnus had entered the hall with Clary and Izzy.
Jace being the flower boy had momentarily taken Luke's mind off his own whirlwind of nervous and giddy emotions.
Simon, who stood just behind Luke, whispered something in his ears as Luke nodded and then took in another breath.
Just then the doors opened as Luke froze and the song started playing.
One look at you,
My whole life falls in line,
Luke and Maryse met each others' gaze.
I prayed for you,
Before I called you mine,
Smiles graced their lips.
Everyone stood up,
Oh, I can't believe it's true sometimes,
Maryse walked down the aisle with Alexander.
Oh, I can't believe it's true,
It was a moment that both Luke and Maryse had thought they would never see,
But it happened.
I get to love you ,
It's the best thing that I'll ever do,
They reached the dais steps, Luke held his hand out as Maryse unlinked her arm from Alexander's and put her hand in his.
I get to love you ,
It's a promise I'm making to you,
Everyone sat back down as Maryse climbed the dias steps.
Whatever may come your heart I will choose ,
The pastor started with his speech as holding each others' hands, they gazed into each others' orbs with tears of joy.
Forever I'm yours, forever I do,
Magnus didn't realize his boyfriend slipping beside him. Until he took his hand and intertwined them.
I get to love you,
Just sharing a smile they focused back on the wedding.
I get to love you ,
Alexander didn't realize slipping away into imagination as the pastor spoke.
The way you love,
It changes who I am,
He saw himself and Magnus standing in place of his mother and to-be step father.
I am undone,
I thank God once again,
Holding each others' hands,
Oh, I can't believe it's true sometimes,
And exchanging vows,
Oh, I can't believe it's true,
Saying their 'I Do',
I get to love you,
It's the best thing that I'll ever do,
Then slipping the union bands on each others' ring finger with the most hearty smiles plastered on their faces, ultimately leaning in to meet each others' lips.
I get to love you,
It's a promise I'm making to you,
"I am and will always be,"
The couple simultaneously said as they stopped for just a moment,
Whatever may come your heart I will choose,
"Your loving wife,"
Forever I'm yours, forever I do,
"Your loving husband."
I get to love you,
I get to love you,
It was a day when smiles were meant to not to be controlled,
I get to love you,
I get to love you,
And the newly wedded didn't.
And t hey say love is a journey,
I promise that I'll never leave,
"It is my honour to pronounce you as one." The pastor announced in a smiling tone,
When it's too heavy to carry,
Then they leaned into kiss.
Remember this moment with me,
Alexander was snapped out of his reverie as everyone erupted in cheers and claps.
I get to love you,
He was startled a little as he looked beside him.
I get to love you,
Magnus was turned away talking to someone as he clapped.
I get to love you.
It was his fantasy, Alexander thought as he awkwardly started clapping.
The newly married couple turned to the crowd as they descended and everyone again stood up still cheering on them.
Everyone walked outside after them. Before ascending into the carriage, Maryse yelled with an almost giggling tone, "I'm throwing the bouquet girls!"
And turned around.
Isabelle, Clary and almost every other girl in the crowd grouped up.
"One! Two! Three!"
Maryse threw the bouquet.
Hands of every girl in the air.
But the bouquet decided to end up in someone else's hands.
Everyone turned around as gasps and cheers erupted again with applause and laughter.
While Alexander stood baffled.
The bouquet, that was in his mother's hands,
Was now in his.
He looked up at Izzy and Clary high five-ing and giggling.
"Way to go, Alec!"
So was Luke, Maryse, Simon and Jace. Even Max was snickering.
The newly wedded couple now proceeded to get into the carriage that will lead to the reception hall.
Alexander was still taken aback but somehow managed to wave his mother bye.
"See you married in six months, brother." Isabelle winked and walked away with Simon.
"Good luck," Clary said as she linked arms with Jace, "You know I'm not surprised that this ended up in your hands."
Alexander nodded as if he was listening to them but was still a little far away to respond.
And he was, gazing at the bouquet, there was something going on in his head.
He didn't realize the couple walking away with Max.
He shoved his hand in his pocket.
Opening the metal ring box, the Lightwood family ring almost shone in the evening sun.
He had asked Maryse about it because curiosity and she had given it to him without a question.
"I was wondering when you'll ask about it." She had said, when she placed the metal ring box in his hand.
He had not known what she meant at that time.
Or maybe he did.
But was this a sign?
The bouquet falling in his hands.
Maybe it was.
Maybe it wasn't.
But somewhere deep down, Alexander had been sure about this.
Before the bouquet,
Before the imagination,
Before asking for the ring.
Maybe it was at that moment when in light of dawn, he'd found Magnus beside him sleeping peacefully.
Or maybe that morning when he'd woken next to Magnus feeling fulfilled.
There was only one thing left.
To ask Magnus if he was sure.
Wait, where was Magnus?
*
Magnus admired the beauty of the dais.
A little lot was on his mind.
"Magnus?" He turned to the one who called out,
"What are you doing here?" It was Alexander. He asked a little curiously, waving the bouquet— if he wasn't wrong, was of his mother's.
Magnus smiled, looking away, "Nothing, just— I was thinking how my life has changed in the past eight and a half months…"
His lips curled again.
"And how has it changed?" Magnus didn't realize that Alexander was climbing the steps of the alter.
"In a beautiful way… I had nothing and then I found everything. Job, family, home,"
He turned to face Alexander who now stood beside him, "You."
They shared a warm smile, then his demeanour slipped back in his usual flourish,
"Even when things were crazy, I had you. And I'll be honest, darling, life was boring until I met you."
Alexander shook his head as he placed a kiss against Magnus' lips,
"Hm, this reminds me," Magnus walked a little further as he turned around, "Remember you said that we would drop this act after a little while your mother remarried, Mr. Lightwood?"
Playful was Magnus' tone, who looked away as Alexander's brows creased, "You're right,"
Magnus looked back, "We should end this," the curling to Magnus' lips slowly flattening,
Alexander met his eyes as he smiled and stepped forwards, placing the bouquet on the podium and taking both of Magnus' hands.
"Magnus Bane, will you marry me?"
And it was as if that moment slowed as Magnus gazed in Alexander's eyes,
Gazed at how his smile showed his perfect teeth,
How his cheeks were just the last shade of Red,
How his big Blue eyes shined.
"Only,"
Magnus' lips curled up,
"If you'll marry me too, Alexander Gideon Lightwood."
Giving him one last smile, Alexander drew out the ring.
And slid it on Magnus' finger.
Which fit him perfectly.
Meeting each others' eyes for another moment, they simultaneously leaned in.
And their lips met.
The little fantasy slipping back in Alexander's mind as he kissed away.
Gently parting and still a little high from the kiss, Alexander heard Magnus say something,
"I'm actually quite impressed, Alexander, that you managed to catch the bouquet. Guess you can't wait to marry me."
And all he could do was look at him and smile away.
Chapter 34: Special Chapter: Where We Come Alive
Summary:
Notes:
Since this is a special chapter, I'd like to fill in some plot holes.
I have made modifications or whatever up till 26th chapter.
I don't care how much unrealistic shit I have written.
You may think Alec has forgiven Maia but reread his words, there is an in between if I am not wrong.
The amount of unrealistic shit I have written in this chapter—
I recommend jamming to Where We Come Alive by Ruelle when the last scene starts.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Alexander stood at the pool. Gazing deep in the still water, he dissolved his emotions.
Or tried.
Arms folded against his torso and an angry look was on his face.
Magnus had tried his best to coax him and at some point, Alexander even agreed.
But then again there was this lingering uncertainty in his heart which troubled him.
"Alec?" He turned a little, it was Jace.
Alexander unfolded his arms and started walking away.
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Alec, please— wait."
Alexander stopped just past Jace.
"Look, I didn't mean to be insensitive. I'll admit, I did propose this plan before putting myself in your position but after doing that... I know it's hard for you—"
Alexander turned around and met Jace' gaze fiercely, "It's not just hard for me, Jace. Magnus may be willing to sacrifice himself but I'm not. You—"
He raised his hand a little as his gaze was averted, "Just don't know what I'm going through..."
He said in an almost cracking voice.
Jace' lip half curled momentarily as Alexander looked away.
"You're right, I don't know what you're going through. But maybe I can make a guess if I put myself in your shoes and try to understand."
Jace drew in a silent breath, "I'm sorry." Alexander set his eyes at Jace now, "I really am for coming off as insensitive when I actually wasn't trying to be."
Alexander, for a long moment, gazed at Jace, "I have a condition," Jace looked up, "If you want me to forgive you."
"What is it?"
Alexander took his time to build a little suspense,
"I'll be coming with you."
*
"Thank you, Alexander."
Alexander turned to him sideways. The ward had just been cleaned of the mess that was made by the party popper Max had popped.
He'd just dumped his jacket on the sofa nearby after sending everyone off, when Magnus said this.
"What for?"
"For everything, if I may say truthfully." Alexander walked up to the foot of the bed.
"Oh, you haven't seen anything yet."
Alexander smiled at Magnus, bending a little and holding onto the frame.
Magnus let out a breath as he almost threw the sheets off him,
"Well, I would like to get up, my body feels like a stone,"
Everything happened too quick in that fraction of a second,
Alexander's change expressions and Magnus setting his foot down on the surprisingly cool tiled floor.
"Magnus—"
But he was already up in a swift and just taken a step when the world spun and it felt like the ground would slip from beneath his feet as a wave of nausea washed over him.
He was about to fall face forwards.
But no fear when Alexander was here.
Alexander had caught him the moment he'd wavered a little forwards.
Magnus, who held onto his boyfriend like he was a strong rock in a flood, still blinked and tried focusing on things as he simultaneously fought the urge to throw up.
When Magnus' momentum found it's balance back, Alexander had already sat him back.
"Take it easy, old man." Magnus glared at an Alexander who looked rather amused by his glare.
"Where do you wanna go, I'll take you."
"No, it's—"
The door knocked and opened, "Magnus?"
The couple looked behind,
"Maia!"
Maia looked up and met Alexander's gaze with... Guilt?
Magnus smelled something was wrong.
Alexander, who suddenly seemed bitter at Maia's whole existence, turned to Magnus,
"I'm gonna go grab a coffee."
Magnus noticed the obvious tense atmosphere and behaviours of both the people.
How Maia didn't meet his gaze and sided away when Alexander walked out,
She slowly walked up to Magnus after Alexander left.
"Can I?" She pointed beside Magnus.
"Sure," He moved a little aside and Maia sat beside him.
"How are you, Magnus?" Maia asked looking at her lap,
"I'm good but," Looking at her face sideways, Magnus pointed out, "I guess you're not."
*
"I said a little too much without thinking and you don't know how terribly I regret it." Maia exhaled, still not meeting Magnus' eyes.
She had explained what led to Alexander's almost hostile behaviour towards her.
When Magnus didn't say anything, she with her last strength looked up,
Only to be met with the look she was dreading to see, but still she said,
"Say something, Magnus... Please..."
Magnus inhaled. Although he didn't shout, his tone was hard enough,
"What is left to say, Maia? I know you care about me but what you said to Alexander was beyond insensitive. It was solely my decision to throw myself before him. To protect him. If there is anyone to blame, it is me. Not him."
Maia pressed her eyes shut for a moment as she said, "I know," She sighed,
"When I came back to my senses after leaving the hospital… It's been bugging me since. The guilt is eating me up and I don't know what to do to make it right... Ugh."
She bent and put her head in her hands, "I just... I don't know what to do..."
Magnus observed Maia. Pondering whether she really felt like that or was just showing it.
Even if it wasn't Magnus' place to judge.
Even if she'd never lied to him.
"There's only one way," Finally letting his own emotions go and settling on that this was rather Alexander's decision to make, he'd said.
"Apologize and if possible, try and make amends."
"Easier said than done, Magnus."
Maia countered almost immediately as she straightened.
"I don't even have the strength to meet his eyes how would I do that?"
"I'm not saying for you to do it here and now. Take your time. But don't take too much of it, okay?"
Maia looked away and sighed yet again. Magnus took her in a hug and she returned it tighter.
After a moment, she parted saying, "I should probably go, Mr. Lightwood wouldn't like my prolonged presence here." She stood up, not waiting for Magnus' answer.
"Take care, Magnus. I hope the next time we meet, it isn't here." She gave him a forced smile and walked out the room.
Hurriedly, Maia walked away and just as she was about to stride out the corridor,
Alexander appeared in.
Two cups of probably coffee in his hands. Their gazes met for a moment as he walked past by.
Maia stopped.
She realized she couldn't walk further.
Not without doing this.
Even when she had absolute no strength to face him.
She pulled in a breath and turned around, shutting her eyes in the process,
"Mr. Lightwood?"
She slowly opened them to notice that the CEO had stopped.
"I... I have something to say..."
"I don't have time."
"Please, even if for five minutes, just listen to me..."
After a moment, Alexander half turned but didn't look at her.
"That day, when I had came to see Magnus..."
It was now or never. Maia thought, biting her lip a little.
"I said some things. Beyond horrible and insensitive things. I won't totally blame my emotional state over that but after I calmed down, did that dawn upon me that... You were suffering as well. Just as much as Magnus was. Maybe even more. I won't go in detail but I did watch the news..."
Taking half a quick breath, Maia said again, "Point is... I know you might not forgive me or ever. And that's okay but I have hurt you and it is my duty to ask for forgiveness from you. To apologize to you. This may not be much but... I'm sorry. I sincerely regret saying those words to you when I should've shown my support to you... Should've been there for you. I'm really sorry."
Tears went cold in Maia's eyes just as they rose up and floated, her gaze still on the ground.
Another prolonged moment later,
"A wise man once said to me,"
Maia looked up to see that Alexander faced her as he was saying,
"You do know that you're a human and that humans tend to make mistakes."
Maia barely kept her tears at bay,
"Yes, I do agree that the mistake you made was a little great. It did cause damage. But at the end of the day, we're humans. We mess up and badly once in our lives somewhere. But what matters is you're trying to make up for it. Most people tend to shut out those who've they hurt because they know their own demons will chase them down and make their life a living hell hole, before they even think of apologizing to the one they've hurt."
Swallowing, Alexander said, "All I'd like to say is. Don't do that again. Not to me, to anyone, even yourself."
That was the last straw for Maia as she burst into tears while nodding at what Alexander said.
"I'm sorry..."
It came out barely a whisper but Alexander heard it. Placing the coffee cups down quickly, he didn't know what to do.
So he awkwardly took Maia in a hug.
"Stop beating yourself over it, Ms. Roberts. Besides Magnus is awake now and what happened is in the past."
But Maia just cried.
A little away, Magnus stood by the door. Leaning against it, smiling.
*
After Magnus' discharge, Alexander had brought him to 'completely recover' at the Lightwood mansion.
Magnus, although he didn't mind such treatment, still had said that he was okay and could take care of himself,
But then Maryse took things in her own hands.
"I agree with Alec, Magnus, you are coming to stay at our house. I would like to take care of my son. And I'm not listening to otherwise."
That had sealed Magnus' lips. He couldn't help but smile at Maryse.
"Okay then, as you'd like... Mom."
It felt nice using that word after such a long while.
And since then, he's basking in that motherly affection Maryse had been showering him with.
Adding the love, care and attention from everyone,
Especially and extremely Alexander.
It was the sixth morning and luckily a Sunday,
Alexander had woken up early by a fateful chance.
The Blue light of dawn partially filled the room, he saw. Alexander tossed left.
The Blue light illuminated Magnus' face.
This thought had crossed Alexander's mind many times but still,
Magnus' sleeping features looked the same but heavenly in that Blue light.
Alexander's lips curled up sleepily.
It wouldn't be so bad waking up next to him every morning.
Heck, who was he kidding?
Taking in and releasing a soft breath. Alexander came near and pressed a gentle kiss on Magnus' forehead.
Who only snuggled in as Alexander pulled up the comforter over him a little.
Just as the sun rose, he slipped out the bed. Deciding not to wake Magnus up, he pressed another gentle kiss on his temple and headed down.
Voices came from dining room as he casually walked towards there.
"Did you watch the news?" It was Jace.
"No, why?" Maryse answered.
"Lydia committed suicide."
"She did what?"
Both of them turned to Alexander who stood at the threshold of the dining room.
Glancing over at Maryse once, Jace met Alexander's gaze, "It's true. From what I know, she had snuck in a knife from the mess and the next morning, they found her dead in the bed with a blood written suicide note on the wall saying, 'he really loves you'."
Alexander's shut his eyes, who had his gaze casted away in between Jace' monologue.
Everyone in the room knew what that message meant.
Especially Alexander.
"Just this morning, she was cremated."
Alexander had just processed the information when laughs and giggles of Max and Isabelle resonated to the dining room.
"No! You can't! I'm a man!"
"Why not? Come here, Max! Just one kiss on the cheek!"
He turned to them,
"Let's bury this topic right here. As for Magnus, I'll let him know myself."
*
It was New Years now.
It had been two months since Maryse and Luke got married.
Two months since they've been engaged in secret.
They, well actually Alexander, had tried to announce their engagement to the family but Jace and Simon had decided to do a double proposal at the party dedicated to the newly wedded couple who came back from honeymoon a month ago.
Which happened before Christmas.
It was all very last minute and quite bonkers.
Nonetheless, Alexander was happy for his siblings.
And besides, there was a different kind of thrill with doing things under wraps,
Or at least that was what Magnus said.
Escaping from a fancy and a rich New Years party at the Penhallows, where all of the Lightwoods were,
Magnus took Alexander somewhere.
"I hope Mrs. Penhallow doesn't mind our absence," Alexander sighed then shivered as he only wore a tailored coat to protect him from the cold weather.
According to the weather cast, it would probably snow later into the night as well.
"Oh, I'm sure she will be very preoccupied with your mother to notice our absence, Alexander."
Magnus, who wore the same layers as Alexander but didn't seem to feel that cold, gave a squeeze to his hand.
But Alexander almost didn't register it.
Not because his hands were freezing,
But because he was looking around, observing where they were heading to.
This place seemed oddly too familiar.
Alexander's heart picked up pace as they soon stopped in front of the big entrance,
"We're here."
Magnus announced as all the color from Alexander's drained. He almost had a churn in his stomach and could feel his throat going dry as well.
"W— what are doing here, Magnus?" Alexander's voice cracked as he asked but didn't take his eyes from the place,
Which was actually the same amusement park he'd brought Magnus and—
"I thought we could complete the date we left," Magnus said which went unregistered by Alexander totally.
A warm hand on his shoulder made him blink back to reality, "Alexander?"
"Huh?"
"Are you okay?"
Alexander didn't meet Magnus' gaze, "I— Yeah— I'm," He slowly nodded as he blinked still not looking at Magnus, "I'm good..."
"No, you're not. We can go back, if you don't feel comfortable."
"No, it's okay," He inhaled and met Magnus' gaze.
Magnus saw different emotions displaying in his eyes,
Worry,
Discomfort,
Determination,
Trauma,
Fear.
"I'll do it."
His tone sounded rather stubborn.
"Are you sure?"
Alexander nodded a little, uncertainty was evident on his features but he still reached out to take Magnus' hand who slid his hand from his shoulder and into Alexander's.
Kissing the back of it, Alexander released a breath against it.
Magnus didn't move until Alexander, with an almost tight grip on his hand, took the first step.
The pounding of Alexander's heart wasn't calming down as they had entered the said place.
But it was just only one ride, Alexander told himself, Magnus would be so happy to do it with him.
The closing hours to the park were extended and but it was not that stuffed with people.
If anything, there were only couples and a handful families.
Alexander's focus shifted when a gush of cold air blew past them as Magnus wrapped both his arms around Alexander's and snuggled in.
A smirk came upon his lips and in no time he saw that they stood before the ticket booth,
"Two tickets for the Ferris wheel please." Magnus said and Alexander reached his free hand into his pocket as Magnus said,
"Mm, I brought you out here, I'll pay."
And before Alexander could protest, Magnus had paid.
Walking up to the said ride with two tickets swinging in Magnus' hand and sitting in a flurry, Alexander hadn't realized how cold it would be,
Until the ride started.
A big blow of wind filtered through Alexander's clothes and it was more than enough to give him a shiver as he closed his eyes and breathed out.
A chuckle made him open his eyes and he found the most precious view before him,
Magnus' eyes crinkling up from the outer ends and lips stretched just so much that a glimpse of his teeth came out.
And suddenly Alexander didn't feel cold anymore.
"How much I wish I could scoot over to you to keep you warm, Alexander, but we have to keep the balance."
Alexander reached out his hand and said, "Keep this warm for me then."
Raising his brow for a moment, Magnus took Alexander's hand.
"Better?"
"Best."
He looked out then just as they reached the top.
Magnus, who hadn't gelled his hair for tonight, looked significantly softer with flowing hair.
"What a beautiful view,"
Magnus breathed out,
And Alexander, who hadn't taken his eyes off Magnus for one moment, said,
"Indeed what a beautiful view."
Just then Magnus looked at Alexander, only to find him gazing at himself.
He couldn't stop his lips from stretching yet again.
As the wheel spun, Magnus rubbed his thumb over Alexander's knuckles.
A comfortable silence over them.
"Magnus?"
"Hm?"
"I have something to tell you,"
Magnus looked over at an Alexander who looked down at their locked hands,
"I thought we were going to have a grand wedding and a grand reception but okay, I don't mind exchanging vows here as well, it's quite romantic."
Magnus stopped as he looked over at Alexander, who still hadn't looked up and his face seemed more serious,
"Alec?" He gave a warm squeeze as Alexander looked up, "You can tell me anything."
"Before I tell you, just know that I have no such feelings for her. Not even care. Just I don't know why there is some kind of a burden on my heart that I did not tell you about this."
Averting his gaze again, he said, "Lydia committed suicide. It's been a while to that. It felt wrong to hide this from you but I didn't know how to tell you."
Magnus smiled then, releasing a breath, "It's okay, Alexander. Besides I've known for quite a while now."
He met Magnus' gaze, "You did?"
Magnus nodded, "I just didn't talk about it because I knew after what happened, you wouldn't like this topic to be brought up ever again."
Alexander squeezed his hand this time but before he could say anything,
The Ferris wheel stopped with a jerk.
I can see the future,
Both of them looked down.
Painted in my eyes,
The park was dimly lit but they could see people standing beneath.
Open up the door and,
Other people from the other flurries saw that too.
Fade into the light,
Alexander checked his watch,
Dive into a world I know,
"There's only five minutes left to twelve."
Take my hands and,
Magnus straightened as he suggested,
Follow me into the sun,
"Let's say things we haven't said to each other to celebrate the last five minutes of this roller coaster of a year. What do you say, Alexander?"
There's no end 'cause,
Alexander gave a jittery smile as an agreement.
This is where we come alive,
Magnus reached out his other hand,
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
And as Alexander took it, he started,
This is where we come alive,
"Thank you for employing me, Alexander."
Out of the shadows,
"Ever since that day, I bumped into you, my life has changed greatly."
And into the light,
"One moment, I had nothing and other I found everything."
Bringing the unknown,
Magnus' smile stretched as he released a breath,
This is where we come alive,
"I must say, I can't wait to have it all with you."
I can feel it risin '
For Alexander, it took him a few shaky breaths and squeezing Magnus' hands constantly to start,
Golden waves of sound,
Well partially because he was cold,
We're shakin ' the horizon,
But mostly because he was nervous,
Like thunder on the ground,
"Magnus, I— I can't explain how grateful I am that we crossed paths that day,"
Dive into a world I know,
"Even if life became a bumpy ride after that but it has been the best bumps I faced because,"
Just take my hand and,
"You were there, by my side, all along."
Follow me into the sun,
"The comfort of words,"
There's no end 'cause,
"And the warmth of your presence you gave to me,"
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
"Is more than anything I could ask for."
This is where we come alive,
He squeezed both of Magnus' hands,
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
With a playful smile, Magnus asked,
This is where we come alive,
"Are you gonna propose to me again, Alexander?"
Out of the shadows,
"If I could, I would."
And into the light,
Alexander's teeth almost clattered while saying that,
Bringing the unknown,
"Ten! Nine! Eight!"
This is where we come alive,
Simultaneously, the couple looked down once again,
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
"Seven! Six! Five!"
This is where we come alive,
People were shouting the countdown,
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
"Four! Three!"
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Alexander hastily straightened,
This is where we come alive,
And in all his jitter, giddy nervousness, he spurted,
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
"Magnus, I love you."
This is where we come alive,
Magnus stretched the ends of his lips,
Out of the shadows,
"I love you too, Alexander."
And into the light,
"Two! One!"
Bringing the unknown,
Closing their eyes, they leaned.
This is where we come alive,
"Happy New Year!"
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
The fireworks blasted off behind them as their lips connected with an electrification,
This is where we come alive,
It sent a zing feeling down both their bodies,
Out of the shadows,
The cold Alexander was feeling completely washed away.
And into the light,
In this moment,
Bringing the unknown,
They felt complete and,
This is where we come alive.
Notes:
I hereby mark the end of this book officially on 14/07/21.
*wipes fake tears* not gonna lie I actually feel sad ending this.
IT'S ONLY BEEN A MONTH AND SIX DAYS SINCE I STARTED WRITING THIS!
And it has already ended...
This was a memorable journey I must say.
BTW editing the song lyrics took a heck load time but worth it.
And for those of you who loved this work so much, be it AO3 or Wattpad, I want to thank you guys a lot, amazing people you are.
And I love you all, you've given me strength to continue on and complete this, even if I dragged it cause I didn't wanna end it XD.
*plays Where Do We Go From Here* now where do I really go from here?
I know where,
And well, let me do some shameless promoting as well,
If one of my dearest readers happens to be an EarthMix and/or OffGun plus BrightWin shipper as well, I am launching a new work pretty soon named "21 Wishes" it's an EarthMix centered fiction but OffGun and BrightWin will be there as well.
Thank you for reading, I love you all 💜

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