/This is the first of little short stories that I'm going to do in my free time. I liked the idea of and older Alec so here you go. If you have and idea or pairing (or even a picture you'd want a story based off of) tell me in the review or go to my blog (illneverhaveagoodurl. tumblr .com) and submit it, I'd be happy to write it :) hope you enjoy/
Alec opened the door to his and Magnus' apartment, now that they were living together full time he finally felt comfortable saying that. He had been one for a week, having to attend a meeting in Idris. His opinion mattered now, No longer was he the nervous teenager that stood in the back. He had just passed his thirtieth birthday and was often asked what he thought of the matters.
Now that he was fully grown he strongly resembled Robert Lightwood, his father. Except for his eyes, blue and bright, beautiful enough to stop Magnus in his tracks and just stare. Something that always made Alec's heart flutter.
It was almost three in the morning but Magnus was still up, waiting for him to return. Alec almost idn't recognize him since he was wearing one of Alec's oversized black sweaters, with no pants. "Alexander! You're home!" He exclaimed as he walked over and kissed the shadowhunter, sliding his arms around his waist.
Even though they had been together for twelve years, Magnus' kisses still left Alec giddy and breathless. Alec smiled, suddenly not feeling as tired as he was before he opened the door. "You're wearing my shirt?" He sounded confused, usually Magnus was trying to get Alec to wear his bright clothing.
"It smells like you." He explained sweetly as he rested his forhead against Alec's. It turned out that Alec had stopped growing at eighteen, leaving Magnus the taller of the two. "It helps me get through the days when you aren't here."
"So you wear my clothes whenever I'm gone?" Alec smiled, he had never thought that him being gone would make Magnus resort to wearing his old faded sweaters.
"sometimes." Magnus murmured and tightened his arms around Alec, kissing him again. "I missed you Alec."
"I missed you too." Alec returned the kiss and snaked his arms around the warlock's neck. "You threw a party." He observed the makeshift bar that Magnus still had set up in the corner.
"Ah yes." Magnus mumbled against Alec's lips. "But I've learned that they're never as fun as the ones where I get to see you when they're over."
Alec blushed, he remembered all those times Magnus slipped back into the bedroom after a party. Still hyped up from the the adrenaline the music and dancing had caused. Giving Alec special attention, since he had waited that long. Even now that he looked older than the warlock, Magnus treated him like a teenager, but pleased him like an adult.
"Well I'm here now.." Alec prompted, "And the party's over." A slow grin spread across Magnus' face. He kissed Alec roughly and pulled him toward the bedroom to show him how bad he had missed him.
