A/N: Hi, I'm not really into giving warnings, so read it at your own risk XD

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'Say…' The night when fireworks ripped the starry sky in Idris into thousands colors of illuminating sparkles, Magnus leaned to place a kiss on Alec's cheek and whispered gently, 'now that we've made it alive, both from war and coming out to your parents…' Alec couldn't force a smile to stop twisting his face in such creepy way, 'would you like to...' Magnus paused to take a deep breath and Alec waited nervously, at least until Magnus chuckled and said, '…go on vacation with me? I always want to travel across countries with my dearest one, not that Ragnor and Catarina wasn't good company - and Ragnor was dead now – but I want to be with someone to share adventure as much as sharing bed with me…'

'Are you asking me for honeymoon vacation?' Alec thought it's okay to cut Magnus words with his assumption, since the man started blabbering and couldn't get straight to the point.

'Yes.' Finally, Magnus sighed. 'It can be just a vacation, if you're uneasy to call it honeymoon. I'll still screw you, though.' At how serious the warlock looked now, Alec didn't know how to react. Should he became sarcastic Jace and teased Magnus? Or should he became honest Izzy and showered Magnus with hugs and kisses? They had been together for months and knowing each other bodies better than opening up their heart. There are so little he knew about Magnus and obviously, he's not yet trusting Magnus as he was now. So he decided to react in gloomy Alec will do, by shrugging and calmly answered while entwining their fingers together.

'If we're gonna screw then I'm in.' Magnus laughed and invited Alec to seal their deal with a kiss. Alec still had to ask his parents' permission and Magnus still need to check on his schedule but Magnus promised it'll be within week and in return, Alec promised that nothing will stop him from going with his beloved warlock.

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Alec POV

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I stared at a pack of new shirts and jackets and jeans, all in handsome black, as Jace said it mockingly. When I told my parents first thing in the morning, Mom was choking on her coffee and Dad stoned. I expected them for the worst, to give this opportunity to straighten back my sexual preference, but Mom then asked Magnus –no, he's not staying overnight, only show up for breakfast – about our destinations while Dad pretended he didn't hear anything and continued his meal. Then, as we went back to New York Institute, Mom bought me new clothes and shoes in order not to 'shame' myself in front of Magnus. I told her I don't care and Magnus also doesn't care with what I'm wearing, but she said I'm a Lightwood and no Lightwood looked like a beggar. I'm a bit shock to hear it though, she never cared with my choice of clothes before.

"Hey, Maryse said you're going tonight." Jace showed on the door with this coy smile on his face and empty backpack to shove at me, "are you sure you only need a backpack? It seems this will be forever."

My face scrunched, "I'm just going on vacation, not getting married."

"Who knows," Jace shrugged, as he closed the door behind him and leaned his back onto it, "Magnus is very sweet guy, maybe he'll marry you in every cute and exotic chapel you found. He might propose in Eiffel tower and you might have your first night in Venice." He said flatly, almost without emotion so I can't really say if he was teasing me or just saying it out of kindness.

"What's your point?" I started stuffing the clothes into the back pack. It was designed to get magically expanded to fit a whole closet without stretch and additional weight.

"Isn't parabatai supposed to be together?"

I cast a strange look at him. The way he said it, it reminded me of his suggestion for us to kiss to know my exact feeling about him. "Well, not all the time. I'm sure you don't want me there to watch you screwing Clary." I replied calmly and shuddered at the mental image brought by my own word.

"No, not that way." Jace grumbled lowly, "I just… we've never really get separated, well, at least we're still in the range of city. So I'm a bit worry, if your absence will make me vulnerable for blind attack."

"Then don't get into reckless fight." I approached him and sighed, "You're not a son of a Damned Shadowhunter and you've had Clary to love and annoy you from now on, so try not to put more death wish on yourself, kay?" I patted his shoulder and smiled when he finally scowled. I take that as the way he expressed his gratitude, getting him to say a simple 'thanks' might wound his ego.

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"Hey Alec, is Jace in there?"

We're moved from the door and Jace opened it for Clary. She held her sketch book in her chest and suddenly said, "I draw a new rune, I'm not sure what it stands for but I don't think it's a bad thing, right? It's Angelic Rune, after all. So I need test subject to see the effect."

"Alec would be fine."

What? "No." Experiencing the last time I became test subject, I strongly objected, but Jace gazed at me with 'what you afraid of?' look and Clary was staring at me with her eyes which seemed get bigger and pleading, so I sighed and rolled up my shirt sleeve, "fine." I said in defeat, and Jace pulled out his stele while Clary showed him how to draw the rune.

"I think it supposed to be written on the back of your neck." Clary suggested and when I asked her, she shrugged it with, "I don't know, the voice in my dream didn't give me detail of why."

"Come on, Alec, just get along with her." Jace tugged my shirt so I turned and opened it, showing my bare back to my parabatai and his 'demanding' queen, I mean, girlfriend.

I saw Clary seated at the chair in the corner, muttering, "You had beautiful back, Alec." And despite the strangeness in her tone, I preferred to ignore it.

"He is beautiful." Jace added, not with sarcasm, which also counted as odd to me, "but I'm more awesome in almost everything."

"Yeah Jace, you are." Now she sounded more like Clary. I could even imagine she was rolling her eyes. "Are you done?" and when the stinging warmth left me, Jace took a step back and I bent to get my shirt again, "now, how was you feel Alec?"

"Nervous?" I frowned, when I supposed to say 'I'm feeling okay and no different.' But my mouth became disorganized with my mind, "I'm never been on vacation before, and I'm worried if somehow I turned it into disaster." I could see both Jace and Clary was exchanging gaze, "what's happen to me? Is it rune for Truth?"

Jace shrugged, "I don't know, how about you pick your nose?"

"Jace!" Clary hit Jace in the arm.

In other circumstances, I probably will laugh it off, but right now my finger move by itself and stuck into my nose while I silently wish to die. Here I am, standing half naked in the middle of my bedroom, with Jace laughed maniacally at me and Clary who bit her lips violently to not join Jace, "stop it." she hissed at Jace when she couldn't stand it anymore and my finger obediently stopped picking my nose.

What. The. Hell!

"This is so uncool." My face was turning red, "Please get out of my room before Jace had crazier idea!" I told Clary.

"Like what?" Jace snorted, "having you madly kissing me?"

"For the God sakes, Ja-…" As Clary cursed lowly, I watched in horror for my body to move by itself and my eyes which pierced at my parabatai's stunned ones. Before he could say anything, I was already pushed him to the wall and already locked our lips. I wished Clary said something, I wish the rune lost its effect, but it's either Clary was too daze to even speak or if she enjoyed the show, that I'm still molesting Jace mouth, and much to give me nightmare, Jace was kissed me back.

"Hey, Izzy told me Clary was here…" from the open door, Simon appeared and I couldn't be more humiliated than him seeing me being tackled by Jace and stumbled on Clary's lap. But my body still hungry for the kiss and Jace bent towards the chair, with both hands planted on each armchair and giving Clary exclusive view of the nastiest scene of boy kissing boy.

"I think… I should come back later…" Simon breathed and it startled Clary from trance.

"No." She turned at the door, "No, Simon. This isn't like what you think – Alec, get off me and Jace! Stop kissing him!"

In no time, the spell broken and I was slithered on the floor, in front of Clary, face flustered and breathed frantically. I leaned my back on Clary's legs and unintentionally rested my face on Clary's lap. "This is the worst." I whispered weakly.

"What's the worst?" In fact that he was just kissing a boy, his parabatai for sure, Jace didn't look as horrified as I would imagine. In fact, there is swirl of lust in his eyes, which I knew it named as lust since I often saw it in Magnus's too. And I'm not happy to find out that he had such kind of gaze towards me. "You've just got kissed by Angel's descendant."

"Eww, so is that supposed to be a bless?" Simon walked slowly, his expression mixed in between uneasy and awkward, but he was also staring at me with interest, "what's up with him?" He asked Clary while still eyeing me. I was surprised when Clary rested a hand, ruffling my hair gently –probably unconsciously- while explaining about this new rune they tested on me, "I will call it Obedience rune," she said, "and next I will place it on Jace's hipbone when he's asleep." Despite that I'm just making out with his boyfriend, she sounded rather pleased.

"Hmph, you could try." Jace snickered at Clary.

I tried to get up, and when Jace gave me a hand, I held an urge to refuse it and stand by my own although it will be ridiculous. No matter what happen, I'm stuck with him and ignoring him just because we kissed will look so immature and childish. So I let him helped me to stand again and almost sounding out an apology, when Simon suddenly said,

"What if I ask Alec to cry?"

Damn.

Simon, you shouldn't need more prove to embarrass me, cause now my face started swelling and my tears began dropping as I cry, cry mournfully for nothing. I'm not even crying at Max's funeral. A man doesn't cry and a shadowhunter should be better than a man. But now I'm crying and much to my agony, instead releasing me from this 'obedience' spell, Jace took me into embrace and Simon patted my back reassuringly.

"Man, I don't know it affect you this much. I'm sorry." I don't need your sorry, Simon, and please don't kiss my forehead like I'm five. If my boyfriend saw you guys intimately touched me, I swore-…

"What's happening here?" A jolt of guilty rushed in me, in reaction to the sultry voice appeared at the door. Magnus was standing there, sharply looking at me, at the boys around me and I sobbed more, now willingly, cause I could also see jealousy flashed in his gaze. Clary approached us and released me from the boys with the word, 'enough' and 'stop' and I immediately stopped crying. Kindly, she wiped tears from my face although I don't need it.

"Sorry, Magnus, it's my fault." Clary told Magnus about the rune, while I sat on my bed and silently wore my shirt again.

"Clary, darling," Magnus sighed while staring at the sketch on her book, "you can't just 'test' a rune to my boyfriend, and definitely not to encourage him to kiss his parabatai." As he said it, Magnus glanced at Jace and I'm sure there's spark of blue flame in his eyes. Jace glared back in challenge. Not helping at all.

"It's just sort of happening…" Clary averted her gaze at me, and I felt uneasy to see another cloudy lust in her eyes. Urgh, not her too, please. "listen, Magnus. We're sorry okay. We don't want to embarrass Alec or what, but he seemed so adorable and helpless, we can't really help it…" to hear such excuse coming out from her, I bet it even surprised Magnus.

"It's fine." Jace approached me and for a moment, I winced and cautiously sat as he peeked at the back on my shirt, "the rune still there, maybe for a few hours, then it'll lose effect." When his finger traced the rune, I held an urge to look up or worse, opening my mouth to say something I will regret. Jace seemed stayed by my side for a while, as he turned at Magnus, "considering it's as our honeymoon gift for you, Magnus. Tonight, you can do whatever you want to him."

"What?! No!" I looked at Magnus who raised his eyebrows with interest and then at Jace, "What are you saying?! Don't give him prompt-…umph!"

And much to add more into my misery, Jace gave me another kiss, and a whisper on my lips, so low that it's only for me to hear, "It's a shame you already taken, brother, we can make a good threesome with Clary."

At the word 'brother' and 'threesome' and 'Clary' I threw up inside my mouth.

"Alright, that's it!" Magnus jerked Jace off me and spoke in his deep, high warlock voice, "get out from this room and up until the rune lose its effect, no one shall entering this place for no matter reason!" and slammed the door shut with his magic, before he stared at me, and sighing.

"I'm sorry." I don't know what to say so I apologized.

"No, you don't have to." Magnus sat behind me to examine the rune, "it's not your fault." he leaned in to kiss the marked skin and I moaned softly, feeling his warmth and his scent saving me from drowning too much in agony. I leaned my back on him and he answered it with an open hug to fit me inside his embrace. It helped me forget about kissing Jace, although the taste was still there and I wondered if Magnus still want me after this. I knew he was an expert in love and he had exes before me so I'm definitely not his first kiss. But he knew that for me, he was my first and only.

I don't even have courage to ask what he felt.

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"Is it still there?"

"Shut up, Jace."

Tonight, everyone was gathered on the Institute yard, watching Magnus created a portal for both of us. My mother and Izzy shared a confused look, while Jace was chuckling lightly with Clary smiling gleamingly next to him. Simon stood beside Izzy, somehow gazing me with sympathy which I don't want any. I'm still pissed since he asked me to cry and witnessing me sobbing like a baby.

"Well, then." Magnus nodded at the crowd when he completed the ritual, "I think it's time."

"Bye, Alec." Izzy rushed to hug me, "Make plenty of babies with Magnus ok?"

I was half dazed, half annoyed when I hugged her back and said, "Ok, we will."

I heard snort. I wished it's from Jace instead of Magnus. Damn the rune still stubbornly had effect on me, when Izzy gave me puzzled look as she released me from hug, Jace came in view and patted my shoulder, "Alec, brother, I wish you-…"

"Please don't wish me anything." I cut him off, hastily, "except a safe trip and goodbye, of course."

"Yeah, why not?" Jace said smoothly, "I wish for a good bye kiss."

"Eww, Jace!" Isabelle winced.

DAMN YOU JACE WAYLAND! I was already pecked his lips, when Magnus grabbed my hand and pried me off him, "stop it Alec darling, ok then, everyone see you in um… maybe not soon. Bye."

And then we disappeared into portal.

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ok, how was it?