Magnus tried to calm Alec as he jolted up. "That explains why the area is swarming with Demons, they all want a piece of her."

Magnus nodded slowly. "I need to protect her."

"Why is she even here?" Alec asked, feeling a little bad for sounding so bratty, but this Angel was what was taking Magnus away from him all day and putting him in harms way along with all the other mundanes and Shadowhunters.

"She was sent here, she doesn't recall why. It's rare this ever happens, it's been thousands of years since an Angel walked on Earth with us. Now, listen, I'm telling you this for a reason. She doesn't really care for me...because of me being a warlock-"

"What are you asking?" Alec asked hesitantly.

Magnus stood, walking over to him. "I need you to try to convince her to come stay here, with us."

Alec gawked at him. "Live here?"

Magnus couldn't help but smile now. "Alec."

"Why does it have to be us?"

"Because I found her, and I made a promise. She's at the abandoned warehouse behind the old market just past Chinatown that we saw those two dead prostitutes the other day."

"I'll probably be followed," Alec said.

"Good thing you're a trained killer!" Magnus smile and kissed him again. "I love you."

Alec grunted, grabbing his blazer and left the apartment.

He felt a little uneasy that he didn't need to dodge any demons. He felt alone, strange, but ready to fight. He saw the old warehouse and hesitated. As he walked in, he half expected to see some glowy-skinned, blonde haired six foot tall woman standing there. Instead, he saw a petite girl in a simple white, short and satin dress. Her hair was red and in ringlets down past her shoulders that gave her a childish appearance. Her eyes were like fire, Alec couldn't look away from them. Blue with a deep core of gold, and from a distance he could see a faint smile on her shell pink lips. Alec couldn't doubt her beauty, but felt a pang of jealousy. It was no secret Magnus bounced from female to male company over the centuries. He mentally kicked himself.

"You must be Hanna," he started carefully. She was barefoot, her feet tapping on the cement floor lightly as she walked slowly to him without an ounce of fear, like she knew he wasn't the slightest threat to her.

"I am." Her voice, soft as it was, echoed like silver bells. Alec felt goosebumps run down his arms. "And you must be Alec."

He smiled a little. "Magnus told you about me?"

She didn't smile much, just a curious sort of look as she took Alec in, simply nodding. Alec felt awkward with her eyes on him, almost uneasy.

"Right, so should we start back?"
Hanna looked at him lazily. "I told him it wasn't necessary."

"I'm sure you are more than capable of taking care of yourself, believe me, I don't doubt you Angel girl. I just think it would be good for you to have a safe place to come back to when you're done doing what it is you Angel's do."

Hanna didn't seem to be offended by his statement, lightly amused actually.

"Alright, Alec Lightwood." She walked around him, and he frowned to himself. For a second, he debated on running off and leaving her there, but he couldn't let Magnus down like that. Hanna looked around at the slightly busy sidewalks, her barefeet tapping behind Alec. He found a calming rhythm in it, jogging up the steps to his and Magnus's apartment.

Magnus smiled gleefully at the two as Alec closed the door behind her. That's when Alec saw it; the disgust in Hanna's eyes when she saw Magnus. Alec himself felt insulted, and a bit of anger bubbling up in him. As if sensing this, Magnus spoke.

"We don't have a spare room, but the couch pulls out into a bed. Do you sleep?"

She didn't look to him when she answered. "Sometimes." Her eyes scanned the room, raising an eyebrow at the bottle of lubricant Magnus and Alec had forgotten on the counter last night. Alec snatched it up, his face burning as he brought it to his room.

"The couch will be fine, thank you for your kindness."

"I think we should set out some ground rules-"

Hanna shot him a look, Alec bit his tongue as he stood beside Magnus, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Curfews. Let us know if you are leaving...we just want to protect you-"

"We?" Alec muttered. Magnus continued as if he hadn't heard him.

"I'll introduce you to some other Shadowhunters we know, just so you have an idea of who to go to if you're ever in need."

"That sounds good." Hanna stayed standing by the couch.

"You know, couches were made for sitting," Alec said smartly.

"And assholes were made for shitting, not fucking."

Now Magnus had to hold Alec's wrist tightly. Hanna stared him down, daring him. Alec felt a fire in him that would not die down.

"There is no way this is going to work!" Alec whispered loudly as he climbed into bed beside Magnus.

"It'll take some getting used to," Magnus said lazily, kissing Alec's neck.

"Careful, she might douse us with holy water for kissing."

Magnus couldn't help but laugh. "Give her a chance, will you? She isn't a bad person, you'll see that once things finally settle down.

"I don't know, she's kind of an dick. I don't like the way she looks at you, like you've done something wrong. It isn't your fault you are the way you are, you're perfect that way."

Magnus smiled again, kissing Alec. Alec's hands knotted in Magnus's hair, slipping his tongue past Magnus's lips. Magnus sighed into the kiss, pulling Alec against him tightly, their bodies aligned. Alec ground his hips against Magnus's, the friction between them earning a soft moan. Alec's head leaned back as Magnus kissed down his collarbone, then abruptly stopped. Alec felt a sore emptiness as Magnus sat up.

"Magnus-"

"It's quiet."

Alec rolled his eyes. "She must be sleeping."

Magnus stood, walking over to the door and peaked out. Alec was beginning to really hate this girl; she was even cock-blocking him.

"Alec, she's gone."

"Good…" he murmured to himself. Magnus yanked on tight, black pants.

"Where are you going?" Alec asked, sitting up.

"To find her."

Alec shook his head. "No...No, I'll go. She hates your face, she might claw you or something."

"You tried to attack her earlier, love."

"Let bygones be bygones!" Alec said as he got himself dressed. "I'll find her. What could be the worse thing that can happen?"

Alec felt the back of his neck tense with an oncoming headache as he walked into a well known nightclub where demons were known to be, called Devil's Creek. She was asking for trouble, she must have wanted to die.

Alec turned, walking back to the apartment without Hanna.

Next chapter might contain a lemon or fluff, you choose! RnR :)