A/N: Hey! Im going on vacation tomorrow so this is the last story I'm going to be uploading for a little while!

This is a Malec Wedding story! I usually hate these kinds of stories because they are usually sappy or out of character. While I love sappy things, I've always despised this kind. Now that this is written, I understand why people have such a hard time with these! It was BRUTAL. Okay, I'll cut to the chase. There are going to be a lot of chapters! This is the longest fix I've written, like, ever.

Please note that this story WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR COHF SO I DO NOT ADVISE READING IT IF YOU HAVE NOT FINISHED COHF!

If this gets enough reviews, I MIGHT consider writing an epilogue...

Malec Wedding adventures begin here... Read at your own risk...

WARNING: Blanket warning for the whole thing- May include some bad language and some graphic make out scenes. Implied sex scenes but absolutely nothing explicit. This is mainly fluff. Some adult humor.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing except the plot. Cassie Clare owns ALL THE CHARACTERS!

*Khan voice* Shall we begin?

"Is there a reason you wanted to talk to me and not your boyfriend? I understand if you're interested, but I'm currently off the market. Plus, I'm sure Alec would be greatly upset about it."

"Be quiet."

"Hey, you dragged me into a closet and you're dating my brother. What was I supposed to think?"

"Jace, I'm going to need you to shut up now before I 'accidentally' turn you into...say... a prairie dog." Magnus threatened. Jace raised his hands in mock defeat.

They were in a small storage room, small enough to be called a closet. Magnus had walked into the Institute, greeted by Jace, who told him where Alec was. Magnus had ignored him and pulled him into the closet for privacy. He was cringing at the thoughts he knew were running around the forefront of Jace's mind.

"I need to ask you something. Its about Alec."

"If you are too embarrassed to ask if he has STDs then you are out of luck." Jace quipped.

"A cute, fuzzy, little prairie dog." Magnus warned.

"Okay, okay. I'll shut up." Jace groaned.

"He's a legal adult now. He is turning 19 in a week. I was wondering, not that I want this immediately, if you would give me your blessing to ask him to marry me."

Jace gawked at him.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously."

Jace ran fingers through his hair, mussing it up. His mouth was agape but no sound was coming out. It was a strangely out of character thing to see. Magnus almost wanted to take a picture.

"Why me? Don't you have to ask Robert and Maryse." Jace asked, his voice lowered, pulling the door all the way closed so they wouldn't be interrupted.

"I am going to. You are his Parabatai. The most important person in the world to him. Your opinion means more to him then his parent's."

"Wow. I... I have some questions first."

"I knew there was going to be something." Magnus muttered.

"First," Jace started, staring at Magnus seriously, "do you love him? Like really really love him?"

Magnus straightened and tilted his head. "Yes, I do." He replied with equal seriousness.

"How will you feel if he says no?"

"What do you mean?" Magnus replied, taken aback.

"I mean, you know how sensitive Alec is about the whole mortal and immortal thing. I know Alec better than anyone, and when he gets nervous he tends to slip up or say something he doesn't mean. Thats just him. I want you to understand that the possibility of him saying no is very high. Not that he doesn't love you, he does. Hell, he never acts the same way around any of us. I just need to know if you can bear it if he declines."

Magnus paused for a second, considering this.

"Yes, I think I can. It will hurt but I understand why he would be hesitant. Aw, Jace, are you worried about me?" Magnus said, a smile forming. Jace's cheeks flushed.

"You're useful. I just want insurance that if he says no, you will still help us with magic stuff for free." Jace replied coolly. Magnus rolled his eyes.

"Anything else?"

"Nah. You have my blessing." Jace said nonchalantly. Magnus's perfectly shaped eyebrows shot up in surprise and his eyes lit up with happiness.

"Thank you, Jace Herondale. I will not forget this any time soon."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever-" Jace was cut off when Magnus grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him in for a hug.

"Magnus!" Jace exclaimed, extremely uncomfortable by the amount of touching.

The door squeaked open.

Alec was standing there, eyes wide. Magnus shoved Jace, sending him flying backwards into a couple boxes. Jace let out an unpleasant noise along with a loud expletive as something in the box shattered.

"Alec, darling! I can explain!" Magnus exclaimed, cringing at the loud noise Jace was making next to him.

Alec blinked a few times, as if the sight was too complex for him to take in, before shrugging. His expression became neutral.

"You don't need to explain. I know Jace is with Clary and you are definitely not Clary. I'm just going to ignore the fact that you two were hugging in a closet... Actually, on second thought, maybe you should explain. Jace hasn't hugged anyone besides Clary in years. This story must be good." He said, suddenly intrigued and somewhat impressed.

"We were bonding. Its important that your boyfriend and your best friend are on good terms, yes?" Magnus insisted.

Jace spluttered and stood up, brushing himself off.

"Whatever. Just know that I am never hugging you again."

"The feeling is mutual." Magnus snapped as Jace shoved past them and stormed down the left side of the hallway.

"A thousand out-of-the-closet jokes just crossed my mind." Magnus remarked, watching Jace round the corner.

Magnus turned back to Alec who's arms were crossed.

"Good terms, huh?" Alec said, unconvinced. Magnus smiled and shrugged.

"You're strange, Warlock." Alec said shaking his head. Magnus leaned in and met his lips. Alec leaned back a little, happily surprised. Their lips connected once, twice, three times, getting more intimate with every touch.

Magnus put his hands on Alec's waist, sliding his index fingers through the empty belt loops on his jeans. Alec's arms dropped from their crossed position to rest his hands on Magnus's elbows, drawing him closer. He slid his hands down Magnus's forearms before moving underneath Magnus's shirt, feeling the indent of his hips. Magnus hummed and kissed him deeper.

"Raziel, I can't go down the hallways of my own house anymore." Izzy groaned loudly from the corridor to Magnus's right.

Alec pulled away, closed his eyes and slowly counted to five before he looked at Izzy. She seemed anything but irritated. She was smirking knowingly, next to Simon, who was having a breakdown. He was collapsing against the wall, covering his eyes as if they were burning in their sockets.

"Too much... I can't take it..." Simon moaned as he slid down the wall dramatically.

"Too much of what exactly?" Alec sighed, exasperated.

"Too much... Sexy-ness." Simon said, pulling his hands away from his eyes to wink. Alec rolled his eyes at Simon's mocking flirtations.

"I'm pretty sure that's not a word-" Alec started. Magnus had enough of this banter.

"I'm pretty sure that you are all boring. I'm going back to my apartment. Alec dear, are you coming?"

Alec hesitated.

"I can't, I have to clean up Church's litter-box and put away groceries. I'll come home later though."

"Home?" Magnus said with a smile that could mean many different things. A blush rose to Alec's cheeks.

"You know what I mean. I'll see you in a little while."

"This seems like the time in which a good sister would offer to clean the litter-box so her darling brother could get laid." Izzy, interjected. Magnus looked at her expectantly, Alec's blush darkened. She smiled. "Its a shame we're fresh out of sisters like that. Come on Simon, I have to show you my new daggers."

"How romantic, Isabelle. I'm swooning." Simon said, smiling and following her down the corridor.

Alec sighed and turned towards Magnus.

"See you later." He said, his eyes apologetic. Magnus pecked him on the cheek and left the institute with a newfound excitement.

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