I was trying really hard to write another chapter of Demon, Angel, Timelord when somehow this happened instead. I'm...really sorry.
Bright smile. Shower of glitter. "Happy Boyfriend day."
Sleepy blink. Puzzled look. "I'm…pretty sure that doesn't exist."
Shrug. "So?" More glitter. "It does now."
Irritated headshake. "Stop glittering me, I just woke up." Rustle of covers. "And I don't think you can just make up a holiday."
Another shower of glitter. "Don't tell me what to do, I'm older than you are and that gives me the authority."
Sudden movement. Thud. Feral smile. "Says the man with the reflexes of a rhino."
Widened eyes. Slight gasp. "…Ouch."
Immediate guilt. Anxious look. "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"
Recovery. Smile. "Not at all, darling."
Relief. Hard look. "No more glitter?"
Shrug.
Glare.
Sly smile. "If you say so."
"I say so." Quick motion. Helping hand. "Now, what do you want for breakfast?"
Another shrug. Innocent look. "I don't care, whatever you like. Maybe pancakes?"
Nod. Turn. "Pancakes it is then—Magnus!"
Sudden glitter storm. Grin. Catlike movement. Running footsteps. "Betcha can't catch me!"
Headshake. "You are three hundred years old, Magnus!"
Laughter. "And spry as a cat, too!" Reappearance. "Come on, I got you flowers."
Bewilderment. "…Why?"
"Because it's Boyfriend Day!"
Sigh. Surrender. "Whatever you say, Magnus."
Sly look. "Really?"
Inattention. "Sure."
Slow touch. "Then I say this." Unexpected movement. Sudden kiss.
Protest.
"Don't fight it, sweetheart."
Sigh. Acceptance. Deeper kiss.
Contented hum. "I love you, Alec."
Smile. Whisper. "Happy Boyfriend Day."