Malec fic AU
To the music video 'give me love' by Ed Sheeran
Alec is the angel chick. Magnus is an add in/the guy in the tan coat at the very beginning of the video *hint*watch the video*hint *. Will be multichaptered. Angle!alec. Malec!
I'm going to shut up before you all decide I'm bonkers.
Give me love
Red and blue lights flashed, sirens blared in the background, Magnus was vaguely aware of a woman in white scrubs doing forensic work to the left. A man in a tan coat stood over him, he looked familiar but not enough to matter. What mattered was Alec, he lay on his bed, an arrow through his throat.
All he wanted was love.
Alec woke up alone. It seemed these days he always woke up alone, went to bed alone-lived alone.
The paint splatters on his t-shirt looked like teardrops. The knees of his jeans were as thread bear as could be while still qualifying as cloth.
Alec walked out the door without bothering to lock it, his footsteps echoing on the metal stairs as he descended into the night-darkened city. Cool air whipped at his black hair, blowing it into his face. His black convers made no sound on the asphalt and he walked the back streets of New York.
Alec rounded the corner, coming to a halt behind an old brick building. The yellow streetlight shined in the couple like a beacon of love for someone other than him.
A man in a leather jacket leaned against a wall, a woman in his arms. She whispered to him as he leaned in.
Everything about it made Alec hurt. The word itself tasted bitter, the very idea and reachable as a distant star.
Love
Alec let them go in his mind, leaving them by running back to his solitude.
Alec sat sit alone in his apartment. The mattress on the floor strewn with shite sheets, photos of people he didn't know on the wall- a man kissing a woman's cheek...
Alec fumbled with the chain around his neck. In another life, he had been loved, in another life someone had made him a promise, someone had sworn to love him till the end of days.
Tonight could be the night he called. Tonight could be the night he got someone to fight in his corner- right after his blood turned to alcohol. Alec just wanted someone to hold.
He toyed with wooden doll, putting their arms around each other. A kettle whinnied, the fan blew lukewarm air around the shabby apartment
The crumbling brick walls of the apartment stronger than his heart. The exposed pipes and random furniture fitting together better than the pieces of his life that he never picked up once they fell to the floor.
A/N: please tell me what you think, it means a lot to me! I haven't written for a awhile so this is really short. im sorry. but if I get enough views/ reviews then I shall continue. kiss kiss