This is a sequel to the one-shot Wherever You Will Go. Every chapter is titled after the song by which it was inspired. It is not a song-fic, but it would be god if you listened to the song while reading. I apologize in advance for any grammar mistakes, and please don't hesitate to point them out!

I'll try to update this story at least once a week, hopefully every four days.

Anyway, that is all for now! Enjoy!

This chapter's song is One Last Chance by Daughtry

Chapter 1

Alec woke up in the morning feeling better than ever before. That might have to do with a fact that the most beautiful man in the world was holding him like there was no tomorrow, even in his sleep.

He stayed there looking at his face. He looked peaceful. The dark circles around his eyes were mostly gone. So was the sadness in his features. This was only their third day back together and they both looked way better than before. He was elated when Magnus gave him another chance and vowed to do anything to make him happy. Because only then was he happy himself.

His body was still sore from that fight four days ago. He remembered feeling empty. He remembered going anywhere looking for trouble and almost dying in the process. Magnus had saved his life once again. They still needed to talk, though, about what happened with Camille. Alec needed to tell him everything. He needed to lay it all out in the open, because now he knew what bottling everything inside could cause and he didn't want to go through such pain ever again.

The days after that had been spent inside the house, where no one was allowed to get in after a quick spell from Magnus, healing and getting reacquainted with each other's presence.

Magnus woke up to those beautiful blue eyes staring at him. He could definitely get used to waking up to this sight for the rest of forever. "Good morning, love." He said leaving a kiss on the man's chest.

"Morning." He kissed him. Angel, had he missed those lips.

"Want breakfast?" Magnus asked and presented him two plates filled with pancakes and lots of bacon with a snap of his fingers before he even had a chance to answer.

"Magnus! Send it back! I do not like stealing food."

"Don't worry darling. We'll go over the restaurant later and pay for them." He said sleepily.

"Mag, seriously. We can cook or something."

"Mag?" He raised an eyebrow at the new nickname and smirked when he saw his boyfriend's blush.

"Don't you like it?"

"Alexander, darling, I like anything you call me. But if I hear it from anybody else I'll cut their tongue and feed it to Chairman. Got it?"

Alec laughed at his boyfriend's antics. He was just too cute when he was sleepy and the empty threats didn't really do anything to help his case. "Got it. Now about those pancakes…"

"I am not sending them back. Now eat." He pouted when he saw Alec was not going to give in easily. He knew he could never say no to him when he wore the pouty face.

"Fine."

The rest of the day was spent lying together on the couch. Magnus went back to work trying to find anything that would help the Shadowhunters find Sebastian while sitting in between Alec's legs. At the same time Alec was reading a book of Magnus' about Greater Demons. He would go back to the Institute later to check up on things. It was only early afternoon now, so he thought it was as good time as any to have the conversation he was dreading but knew it was essential to have.

"Magnus?"

"Yes, love?" he replied instantly.

"Can we talk?"

"Aren't we already, darling?"

"You know what I mean."

He recognized the tone in his voice and turned around to be face to face with Alec. The expression on his face confirmed it was something serious. He knew what he was going to say. "Okay. What is it?"

"We need to talk about what happened."

"Can we not?" he didn't want to talk about it. He didn't want to think about it ever again. He had forgiven Alec because he knew he couldn't live without him and it would be pointless to spend the rest of his lifetime resenting the only person he ever needed to be by his side. But that didn't make it hurt any less.

"You know we need to talk about this. Keeping things from each other is what drove us apart in the first place. I need to tell you everything."

He knew Alec was right. A big part of him wanted to know why he did what he did, but he wasn't sure the answer was something he wanted to hear. He didn't want history to repeat itself, though. It was time to lay it all out in the open. "Okay."

After a minute of silence Alec started "Remember back in Alicante when I told you, you would meet my parents if we survived the battle? Jace had helped me realize that I never loved him, not romantically. That's why I was so hung up over you not answering my calls. I wanted to talk to you, to hear your voice. And when we were finally together, and Camille mentioned Will I realized that I was never the only one for you and never will be. A part of me thought that all I ever was was his substitute. But I knew you loved me for me, and not for the way I look. It hit me, though, that I hardly knew anything about you. When I asked about your past, you would either shut me out or respond with a random story. You never told me things about yourself, but Camille did. Yes, it hurt to know that you would live forever. That even after I died you would find someone else to spend your time with and you would forget about me. It hurt to think that when I got older you wouldn't want me anymore, you wouldn't bear to look at me and you would leave me for someone young and beautiful. When Camille made her offer I considered it. I wanted for me to be able to spend forever with you without having to leave my current life behind. When she told me it was not possible and she said that I had to take your immortality, I couldn't do it. Other than the fact that she wanted me to break the law and kill Raphael, I couldn't do that to you. It wasn't my choice to make if you were immortal or not. The day you found me there I only went to tell her that the deal was off. It would be like killing you, and I could never hurt you. But every time I met her, she would tell me something more about you. It hurt to know that she knew that much about you but you never told me anything. I needed to know who you were before me and she was the only source of information. I didn't want to take your immortality away, only to know more about you. "

By the time Alec was done, tears were running down his eyes. Magnus felt so guilty. If he had answered his questions truthfully, none of these would have happened. It might have been painful to think about the past, but all that was needed was honesty. He didn't know he had been evading Alec's questions until now. And now that he knew, he felt awful. He was the one that pushed the love of his life away. If only he had talked to him as openly as Alec did, he wouldn't have hurt him to the point where he would try to get killed.

Magnus hugged him with all he had to assure him that he would not leave; he couldn't form the words to tell him. When he could speak, he had some things he wanted to say "Why didn't you tell me before? Why now?"

"The day you found me I couldn't form the words. I was shocked and speechless. And after that I didn't think you would ever want to see me let alone hear from me, and with good reason."

"No, there was no good reason, not when there was more to the story. Yes, you hurt me. You betrayed me even when I had warned you about Camille in the first place. You went behind my back. I believe every word you say, but the feeling when I found out you tried to take my immortality away, even if it isn't true, will not go away just like that. It will take time for thing to go back to the way they were. They may never do, but I know one thing. I cannot live without you. I refuse to live without the only person I ever needed and that will never change. As I have told you before, Alexander, you are not trivial."

Alec thanked the Angel that he had the chance to have this man in his life, love him, and be loved in return. He didn't think Magnus would ever forgive him, and to be honest he didn't think he could forgive himself. "What do we do now?" he asked.

"Now we take it one step at a time. If you want to live in the Institute I won't stop you. But I want you near me. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side."

"I don't want to be away from you. I feel like you could leave me any moment now, and I want to be here to prevent it."

"I'm not going anywhere, Alexander. I promise."

"You have said so before, but you left me Magnus. Even if it was my fault…you left me."

Magnus didn't know how much he had hurt Alec with his actions. He had promised him he would never leave him the first time they had made love. He didn't know that Alec had heard him or that he even remembered that. He knew he had to make it up to him. He would spend the rest of his life trying to prove it to him that he wouldn't go anywhere without him. They had to build the trust they lost and Magnus had to make the next step. "I know. And I will do anything to make it right. Starting now. I will answer any questions you have, even if it hurts thinking about the past."

Alec didn't know that his past still hurt, he never considered it. "Magnus, you don't have to. It's okay."

"No, Alec. It's not. You opened up to me. It's only fair I do the same. Besides, I want to." He smiled.

"Okay, I won't push you."

"Just one more thing. We need to be honest with each other from now on. Even If what we feel will hurt the other, we'll get through this together. Even when you're angry just hit me with your best shot, shadowhunter, and we'll go from there."

Alec laughed. "Okay. Now to more serious matters. What happened to all the glitter here?"

Magnus laughed. Of all the questions he could have asked his only concern was the glitter. He was right, there was no glitter around. It didn't fit his mood in the past couple of weeks so he had kept his apartment plain and simple. Now with a snap of his fingers the whole apartment was covered with a layer of glitter, even themselves. "Does that suit with your preferences Alexander?"

"I guess it'll do." Alec answered and kissed him. He tried to convey all of his feelings into that kiss. He tried to tell him that he would never let go. He'll always be there and fight for them.

Neither of them, though, saw the figure luring in the shadows, watching them.

"What do you have to report?" the man asked.

"They seemed to have solved their issues, Master." The figure replied scared of its Master's reaction.

The man's face was calm, like he expected nothing else. But his eyes were blood-red, showing the real nature of his temper. They were blazing. You could see the darkness swiveling inside. The man was seething. He had plans and he wouldn't let anyone get in the way.

"Well, I guess we'll have to create new ones, won't we?" the man said and with a dark look the figure started screaming as it burned while the man was laughing, entertained by the sight in front of him.

Who do you think that man is? And what does he want from our favorite couple? And most of all, did you like it? Or should I go live under a rock and don't ever touch a laptop again? :)

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