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A/N: As promised, heres another one and things are starting to happen now guys… this fic is getting sexy (though not a smut chapter, just to clarify) Enjoy :)

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Alec watched after the guy, staring in wonder at those green eyes as the door shut them out. He sighed and shook his head. The boy had been about to come over to him. He could've had a little sexy times tonight. He'd been in a dry spell for several months, almost half a year now. And the most amazing guy on the planet, who wanted him too, had just left.

He sighed and went back to making drinks until his shift ended at midnight.

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Magnus stormed after Ragnor down the street.

"I was about to have some sexy times with the other bartender Fell. So this had better be good. Why did you want to leave?!" He fumed.

Ragnor sighed and growled.

"I couldn't do it. I waited for the sexy bartender to come back. And when he did, I was about to talk but the words got stuck in my throat. I looked into his black eyes, flecked with silver, they were, and i choked. I froze. I froze, Magnus. Me! I lost my game. It just vanished with one look from him. Then while i just stood there, he smirked and walked away! That smirk. I swear i could have cum right there. Just by looking at him. God, Magnus. What's happening to me?"

Ragnor groaned as Magnus sighed sympathetically. He put a hand on Ragnors shoulder as they walked home.

"I guess it just wasn't meant to be tonight, Fell. Maybe you'll get him some other time now that you know what you're up against."

Ragnor smiled. "I really hope so. And I'm sorry for taking you away from your conquest."

Magnus nodded. "It's ok. I'll get him at some point. Don't you worry."

They walked in silence for a bit until Ragnor piped up.

"So we're gonna try again tomorrow yes?"

Magnus snorted. "Fuck yes."

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The next day at school, Alec was exhausted. By lunch time, he was ready to go to sleep. And what's worse is that he had another 5 - 12 shift that night.

He was currently slumped against Jem, who was stroking his softly as he drifted off, closing his eyes and just blocking out the world. Jace was arguing with one Clarys friends, Simon something, while Will was reciting bad poetry to Tessa who was researching stuff for an English project.

"Alec?" He heard Jem whisper.

He opened his eyes and replied with a soft sound of acknowledgement.

Jem smiled and leant his chin on Alec shoulder.

"Where do you work?" He asked curiously.

Alec groaned softly before answering.

"The Blue Light Lounge."

Jem smiled. "Really?"

Alec nodded and sat up straighter, leaning his shoulder against Jems.

"Yeah. Started there over the summer. It pays well. And i don't have to hide there, you know?"

Jem nodded. "That's cool."

Alec bit his lip before asking. "Do you have a job?"

Jem smiled. "Yeah. I work in the music store in town. I've been there nearly two years. I love it."

Alec smiled and as he was about to reply, a flash of bright green caught his eye. He turned towards it and saw a guy in a green jacket sat with the other popular kids. He sighed and turned away, but as he did, Mr Green Jacket moved and revealed a guy with piercing green cats eyes.

Alec stared at them for a second, or a century, he wasn't sure, before he tore his gaze away, convinced he was imagining things. Sighing, he got up and headed to class as the bell rang, pushing all thoughts of the cat eyed stranger from his mind.

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Magnus' breath caught in his throat as his eyes locked across the room with a pair of shining royal blue ones. They were like Williams but so much bolder, swirling blue and purple in the light. But they were gone as soon as he went back for a second glance.

He was convinced he was seeing things. I mean, obviously the eyes of his dream boy did not belong to someone who hung out with William Herondale.

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That night, Alec ran to the lounge and threw his bag in the back before flying up the stairs and into Black Light.

Raphael was already there and glaring as Alec spilled through the doors.

"Sorry I'm late. It was raining and i didn't have the car, Jace took it so i ran home and got soaked and was already late out of school. Sorry, Raph."

Raphael just sighed. "Dios, calm yourself Lightwood. Its still empty here right now. Look around, its only 5pm."

Alec stared around the lounge. Working in Black Light took some getting used to. Because it was, well, black.

Aside from a few silver lights dotted around the floor, there was no other source of illumination. The bar had a few dim lights on it so people knew where it was but the bartenders had to master mixing drinks in the dark. Alec was actually pretty good.

The place wasn't even half full yet. They could tell when people where there because upon entering the Black Light Lounge, people were given silver wristbands that glow in the dark. That's how you find people in this place.

Alec loved this lounge. It was his favourite. There was something about working in the shadows that he found kind of thrilling.

He felt Raphael nudge him in the side and he stood up straight, ready to take orders and looking alive as their boss, De Quincey, strolled into the lounge.

"Lightwood? Santiago? You guys ready? The main flood is coming in downstairs now. Better get your glow in the dark game on."

He said with a light hearted tone. Alec smiled.

"Will do, Sir."

He felt De Quincey pat his shoulder and he shook Raphaels hand as he ran down the stairs and out of sight.

And not two seconds later, the flood of people, or glowing wristbands, burst through the door.

Bracing themselves, Alec and Raphael each took one end of the bar and prepared for the onslaught of invisible people.

Alec worked like a whirlwind for about an hour straight. No matter how many drinks they mixed, poured and slid across the bar, the mass of orders just kept coming. Alec was sweating as he handed a guy a Cuba Libre and finally cleared the crowd away.

They both leant against the bar, sighing softly, sweating and laughing.

"That was intense. I've been here almost 6 months and never had a night like this one. Black Light is gaining popularity."

Alec nodded. "Which is a good thing, i guess."

Raphael shrugged. "Yeah. Although i prefer Blue Light to be honest."

Alec raised an eyebrow. "Really? I like Black. Working in the dark is fun."

Raphael sighed a laugh. "Yeah. But in Blue, you can actually see people."

Alec heard something change in his voice and smirked.

"And did you by any chance see anyone last night?"

Raphael snorted and threw an elbow in Alec stomach. Alec laughed.

"Awww, Santiago saw someone. And they're still in your head, aren't they?'

Raphael groaned and started cleaning some glasses as Alec poked him in the face repeatedly until he talked.

"Fine. But Dios Mio you're annoying. So yes, i saw a boy. He was pale with green eyes and a green shirt, black skinny jeans and lots of necklaces and black hair tipped with green. He was there when i came out of the back room but he didn't say anything. He just stared at me for a while before i..."

Alec sighed. "You walked away didn't you? You've got stop that Raph, you might be missing out on something amazing."

Raphael sighed. "I know. But i just smirked and walked away. And then when i looked for him later, he was already gone."

Alec nodded sadly. "I'm sorry, Raphael. Maybe you'll see him again here sometime."

Raphael clicked his tongue. "Maybe. Are you alright for the minute while i go out back and stock up on more scotch?"

Alec nodded. "Yeah. Ill be fine. Looks like people are settling now."

Raphael left and Alec leaned against the bar, sighing as he blew his hair from his face. Just as he did, he saw a wristband lean on the counter and knew that someone had sat down.

He smiled, despite the fact that the person couldn't see him.

"What can i get you?" He asked happily.

A guys voice answered coyly. "Aren't you gonna ID me?"

Alec grinned. "Do i need to ID you? Or are you of legal age?"

The guy was silent for a while and Alec laughed.

"Its alright. Ill get you a drink. One drink. Then you're cut off. Got it?"

He heard the boy laugh. "Got it. Ill have a tequila sunrise please."

Alec smiled. "Coming right up, sir."

He heard the boy laugh but it sounded kind of sad. As he mixed the drink, grabbing the bottle of grenadine, he asked.

"Are you ok?"

The boy sighed. "Yeah."

Alec laughed a little. "You know, on tv, people often spill their hearts to bartenders."

The boy giggled. "And you want me to spill mine?"

Alec bit his lip. "Only if you want to. I have no other company right now. Santiago's in the back and there are no other bar staff tonight. So, spill away, my good man."

The guy laughed and Alec pushed the drink towards the glowing wrist band. The boy took it and Alec caught a flash of neon painted nails as the hand picked up the glass.

"Alright. So i was here yesterday, and i saw this guy..."

Alec sighed wisely. "Ahh, a story old as time..."

The guy laughed. "Yeah. Well, i saw him and it was like wow. I was hoping that he might be here tonight but i didn't see him. I told myself that if he wasn't here, then it wasn't meant to be, you know. Maybe the universe is telling me that i just wasn't meant to meet him."

Alec nodded, then remembered that the guy couldn't see him.

"Aw. I'm sorry. But maybe you're right. Maybe you weren't meant to meet him again tonight to leave space for you to meet someone else, someone who could end up becoming the centre of your world. The universe works in mysterious ways, my friend."

The guy sighed and laughed as he sipped his drink.

"But who have i met? I've spent the night watching my friend try to find a hot guy and sitting in darkness."

Alec smiled and put his hand in front of the glowing wristband on the bar. His own band was shining bright blue to show he was staff.

"You met me."

The guy was silent for a minute before he breathed hard, moving his hand closer to Alecs.

"Yes i did."

They remained silent for a while before the boy spoke again, not moving his hand, their fingers almost touching.

"How old are you? If you don't mind me asking."

Alec laughed. "I don't mind, considering I'm only 19."

The boy gasped. "A 19 year old tending bar in an LGBT lounge? Is that why you didn't ID me?"

Alec laughed. "Yes. How old are you? And if you say anything 16 and under, ill throw you out."

The guy laughed. "18. I turn 19 in a few months."

Alec nodded. "Fair enough. Oh, and make that drink last. I meant it when i said id cut you off after one."

The boy moaned indignantly and Alec grinned.

"So are you still at school then?"

The boy was silent for a minute. "Yes. Senior year."

Alec nodded. "Me too."

The boy answered with another question.

"What school do you go to?"

Alec froze for a minute. If he ended up at the same school as this guy, shit could go down. But then he remembered that the boy couldn't see him anyway, so he replied truthfully.

"Idris."

The boy let out a surprised gasp. "Me too."

They laughed together for a whole before the boy asked.

"So, Mr Bartender, what's your name?"

Alec bit his lip. "Uh uh. Nope. Off limits. Only my friends know i work here and that's how its staying. This is the only place i can be myself without fear of judgment and if it gets out that I work here, I'm gonna lose that."

The boy was quiet for a minute before he moved his hand, gently stroking his fingers over Alecs.

"Ok. I get that. I can respect that. No names. But how about a phone number?"

Alec smiled as their fingers entwined and he felt a rush of electricity shoot through him.

"Ok. Ill give you my number."

The boy laughed happily and Alec heard rustling of paper and the scratch of a pen before a napkin was pushed in his direction under the glow of their wristbands.

Alec smiled and took the boys hand, pulling it towards the dim light of the bar before grabbing a blue pen. Under the soft light, he wrote his number on the back of the guys hand before bringing the hand to his lips and kissing it softly.

He heard the boys breathless moan and felt the warm smooth skin against his lips. He sighed and the boy shivered, feeling Alecs breath tickle his skin.

Alec released the guys hand and knew he was blushing. He would never normally be so forward but the guy couldn't see him. So instead, he smiled and looked to the little glowing clock.

It was 10 pm already. He'd been talking to this guy for almost 3 hours.

"Wow, time went fast." He mumbled.

The boy answered him, playing with the straw of his empty glass.

"Yeah. What time do you get off?"

Alec smirked. "Well, i don't really have a set time, whenever i feel that sexy burning urge i guess."

He heard the boy choke on air and they burst out laughing. The boy tapped his fingers on the counter and moaned.

"I meant, what time do you get off work?"

Alec giggled. "Midnight."

The boy sighed. "I have to be home by 11."

Alec licked his lips and sighed. "So i guess you need to go soon then?" He tried not to sound so disappointed.

The boy sighed. "I should probably go now, i have to find my friend. He's downstairs in Blue Light i think. Or he was when I left him."

Alec smiled. "Just as long as he's not in Red Light. I don't want 18 year olds on there."

The boy gasped. "Do you work Red Light then?"

Alec sighed embarrassedly. "Saturday nights. I work the bar. Its surprisingly busy. People get really thirsty in there. And the tips are really good."

The guy laughed. "Fair enough. So you're working there tomorrow? Maybe ill swing by."

Alec laughed. "No. I don't want 18 year olds in there. Stick to Blue or Black."

The moaned softly. "Ahh, but how would you know if i showed up? You don't know what i look like."

Alec sighed. "Very true. All i know is that you have neon painted nails."

The guy laughed. "Exactly. But who's to say that I'm not some bald, fat old guy?"

Alec sighed. "Well if that's the case, then you have very soft skin, amazingly awesome neon nails and a very sexy voice. You know, for an old, fat guy."

The boy laughed and he took Alecs hand in his, clasping them together in the darkness.

"Yeah well, what about you?"

Alec sighed and twisted his fingers with the guys.

"Well i, am a hobbit."

The guy snorted and choked on air as Alec giggled. The boy pulled Alecs hand towards himself and kissed it softly, mirroring what Alec had done earlier.

"Definitely not a hobbit. I'm thinking tall, dark and handsome. And you have a very sexy voice too, Mr Bartender."

Alec laughed and stroked his fingers lightly over the boys wrist. He moaned softly and circled Alecs wrist with his long fingers.

They were quiet for a while before the boy sighed.

"I should really go now."

Alec sighed and bit his lip as the boy went to pull away.

"Wait." He said as he took the guys hand again, running a finger up his arm, following the heated skin as his hand trailed over the edge of the guys shirt, before slipping up his neck and stroking his jaw before touching his lips softly.

The boy moaned and Alec smiled before leaning over the bar and moving his finger away. He replaced his finger with his lips softly, gently pressing against the boys soft, full lips.

The boy moaned as Alec pulled back and bit his lip.

"I'm sorry if that was too forward." He mumbled.

The boy sighed. "Are you kidding? That was so hot. I think i might die."

Alec giggled. "Please don't. I would quite like to talk to you again."

The boy giggled. "Me too. But for now Mr Sexy Bartender, i must go."

He squeezed Alecs hand tight and kissed the back of it before he walked away, throwing one last word over his shoulder.

"Text me, baby."

Alec blushed and watched that glowing silver wristband sail away through the crowds.