Another renovated one-shot for you. This songfic was originally a Jalex (All Time Low) story, and once again is on wattpad under my user XenaRaeSykes. The song is Alone In This Bed (Capeside) by Framing Hanley.

Waking up without you, it doesn't feel right, to sleep with only memories is harder ever night.

Magnus rolled over in his sleep. The double bed that used to feel too small now felt so vast. Without thinking, he stretched out his arm. Instead of the comfort of Alec's warm, usually far too warm, body, his fingers grasped at cold, empty space.

And sometimes I think I can feel you, breathing on my neck.

He needed Alec right now. Needed him so much. But he needed the only person who couldn't be there. The realisation his lover was missing disrupted his slumber, as it had done so many times before, and Magnus gazed longingly at the side of the bed he habitually kept away from. That was Alec's side. Left as if he'd be home any minute, laughing about demons that refused to die or Jace's stupid antics making him late home. Magnus used to hate being woken up at such ridiculous times, but he longed for it more than anything now.

Tonight I'm reaching out to the stars, I think that he owes me a favour, it doesn't matter where you are, I'll hold you again.

His fists gripped at the sheets, clinging to simply the idea of Alec. Every day he disappeared a little bit more. His favourite ratty jumper had lost his smell, worn away from the tears and the nights spent inhaling the scent. His pillow still smelt like him though, slightly, and Magnus curled into it now, desperate to feel close to him.

I wish I could hear your voice, don't leave me alone in this bed, I wish I could touch you once more, don't leave me alone in this bed.

Head buried in the pillow, Magnus tried to scream, but choked. It was so unfair. Why Alec, anyone but Alec. The thought of his beautiful, caring fiancé contracted Magnus's heart and he pulled his legs to his chest, trying to hold himself together. He truly felt as if he was going to fall apart. Alec wasn't supposed to leave him yet, they were supposed to have years and years together.

I've got the feeling, that this will never cease, living in these pictures, it never comes with ease. I swear if I could make this right, you'd be back by now.

Magnus clutched at his heart, scratching the surface to get to the pain inside. It felt so broken, so shattered, and the jagged pieces were cutting his chest. He could feel them puncturing his lungs, making it hard to breath. His short, sharp gasps of breath weren't enough, and his chest stung even more, the shards digging in more with each breath.

Tonight I'm screaming out to the stars, he knows he owes me a favour. It doesn't matter where you are, you'll be mine again.

Each breath came with a scream, a desperate, pained noise, as Magnus sobbed into Alec's pillow. He felt as though his head was going to explode, his brain felt too large inside his skull and a ringing joined the sounds of his own cries. Curled up on Alec's side of the bed, he couldn't escape the fact that he wasn't coming back. There was no hope. He was gone.

I wish I could hear your voice, don't leave me alone in this bed. I wish I could touch you once more, don't leave me alone in this bed.

I wrote this a long time ago, right after I'd broken up with the first girl I loved, which may explain why it's so sad, but I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. Let me know what you think and watch out for any more one-shots I'll be posting soon!