For no reason, I woke up around three in the morning then this story popped in my head. They're all human and extremely OOC. It's a fan fiction, OK? See you down there, baby ;)
I obviously own nothing but the errors.
Magnus settled himself on the couch. He turned the television on and tried to find a decent show to watch. "American Horror Story" is on so he decided to watch it and admire Evan Peters' looks. He is not that fond of blondes but, boy, this kid is attractive.
He is alone in their small apartment. Alec left early this morning and hasn't come back yet. This is not unusual to Magnus. He doesn't know why Alec seems to be pulling away from him. It feels like the only reason he is coming home is because he pays half of the bills. The thought made Magnus extremely worried. They have been together for three years and this is the first time Alec acted like this. He thinks it all started because of what happened last month.
The two of them had fought again. It was always because of Magnus' idea of adopting a baby. Alec said they are not yet financially ready.
"You always say that, Alexander," Magnus scoffed.
"Because that is the truth, Magnus!" Alec's voice rises with every word. He clenched and unclenched his fists trying to calm down.
"You've been saying that since last year! Tell me, do you even want a kid? Do you?" He threw his hands in the air. He was getting more and more frustrated.
"You know what? Maybe I don't," Alec said quietly. This shocked Magnus. He never expected his partner to say those words. Alec started making his way to the door.
"Where are you going?"
"Far from you. I'll be back when things cool off. Don't wait."
As the door slammed shut, the tears Magnus was trying to hold cascaded down his cheek. This is not what they had planned for their future. This is not the perfect life they've been started stitching when they married. This is not what he wanted.
Two days passed and still, Magnus heard nothing from Alec. He is extremely worried for his husband. He decided to call his long-time best friend, Ragnor. Ragnor suggested coming over Magnus and Alec's place and the other man agreed. The doorbell rang. Magnus got up from his moping and crying to answer the door.
"What the hell happened to you?" Ragnor's eyes were popping out. If he wasn't so depressed at that moment, he would've laughed.
"Hello, Ragnor," Magnus said with a hoarse voice and motioned his friend to come in.
"What the hell happened to you?" Ragnor asked again when he had settled himself in the couch.
"No need to repeat the question, Rag."
"You weren't answering me."
Magnus sighed heavily and then the tears started coming out again. Ragnor scooted closer to his best friend and enveloped him in his warm embrace.
"Alec and I fought. He left and hasn't called yet," Magnus whispered between sobs.
"That prick," Ragnor said. Magnus is aware that his best friend isn't that delighted with Alec. Maybe because Ragnor was once his boyfriend. Alec dislikes Ragnor, too.
"Don't call him that," Magnus chastised.
"Why'd you marry him, anyway? You deserve someone better," Ragnor said honestly and pulled from the hug. He tucked Magnus' hair and stared at the magnificent yellow-green orbs.
"Better? Who? Alexander is the one for me," Magnus smirked.
"I could be better," Ragnor said quietly. The intensity of his best friend's gaze left Magnus frozen and speechless.
Ragnor leaned in and all Magnus can do was stare. When their lips touched, he closed his eyes and let himself forget. Forget the baby, the fight. Forget Alec for a while. He responded to the kiss and slightly opened his mouth. Ragnor slipped his tongue in and explored the other man's mouth. Magnus moaned. Ragnor pushed him slightly so Magnus was lying on his back. He knew this is wrong but he didn't know how else to cope with all the problems. He just wanted to drown in nothingness, if that's possible. Breathing heavily, he pulled out from the kiss. Ragnor's eyes were still closed and he was smiling. That made him smile, too, but not for long.
As he looked over Ragnor's shoulder, there stood Alec with his wrinkly clothes and dishevelled hair staring at the two of them. His eyes were full of pain, anger, and one more thing Magnus can't place. Disappointment. That's it. He was disappointed at Magnus. He didn't even cry; he just stared at his husband's act of infidelity.
"Alec," Magnus whispered and pushed Ragnor away from him. Ragnor fell from the couch and saw Alec. He smirked.
Magnus stood up and approached Alec. He cupped his cheeks but Alec roughly removed his husband's hands from his face. He walked slowly until he reached their bedroom and slammed the door.
"What have I done?" The tears are falling again. He looked at Ragnor, asking for some answers.
"Serves him right. He deserves it. Just leave him," he tried to reach Magnus but he shied away from his touch.
"No. I will never leave him. I will fix this," Magnus said indignantly.
"We'll see."
With that, Ragnor left Magnus staring into oblivion.
As you know, I have another story (After a Thousand) and I'm planning to delete it because I'm running out of ideas. Do you guys have any you'd like to spare?
This is going to be a two-shot story so tune in for the next chapter. Reviews make Evan Peters horny and everyone wants a horny Evan Peters.
Seriously, leave a review. Thanks for reading!
