Okay, so I've been watching Malec videos on YouTube for like 3 days straight now because, well their AMAZBALLS! Anyway, so I was thinking while I was watching them, and reading some fanfics, why don't I write my OWN Malec fanfiction? This is choppy so please be nice about it. Anyway, please let me know what you think. Thank you and please… ENJOY!

(This takes place 5 years into Magnus and Alec's marriage)

Alec's POV:

Okay, I know I didn't make this coffee because I know I put a filter in when I make it, so that means….

"MAGNUS, YOU FORGOT TO PUT A DAMN FILTER IN THE COFFEE AGAIN," I scream as I dump my horrible tasting coffee (more like water and coffee grounds) down the drain and make another pot.

"You know, you ever think I do that just so I can hear you yell my name," Magnus smirked seductively as he wrapped his arms around Alec's waist. Alec pulled in a breath because if he turns around he knows he's going to find a towel wrapped Magnus. 'God, he does this shit on purpose,' I think to myself.

"You know sex isn't going to get you anywhere this time," I say trying to maintain my composure before I do something I'll regret.

"OH, COME ON, you know you can't resist me," he whispers in my ear and he is most definitely correct.

"Nope not this time," I turn around and try to look as stern as possible. Before I can register what is happening Magnus has his lips pushed together with mine. I try to pull away, but I don't want to. 'Maybe this one time I'll let him get away with it,' I think to myself as I pull him onto the counter.

"What was that about sex not getting me anywhere," Magnus smiles seductively as I push my lips back to his. 'Maybe I should make the coffee myself from now on, because this happens every morning, not that I'm complaining but I'm always late for work' Alec thinks to himself, or so he thought.

"Well, it's not my fault you cant keep your hands to yourself,' Magnus smirks and pushes me away and gets off the counter, towel still around his hips, and heads towards the bedroom. He turns to me and gives me the same look he has been the past 5 yeaars when he wants me to follow him.

"Oh boy," I breathe snakingly to myself and follow behind realizing that this man is going to be the death of me. They do say love kills. I must say it wouldn't be a bad way to die.

Death by my husband, yep that is going to look great on my headstone.

Okay, what did you think? Leave your thoughts in the box below lol. Anyway, this was my first Malec fanfiction. I hope you guys liked it. I'll make more once I get some reviews. Thank you! YOUR LOVE IS APPERCIATED!