Another texting conversation between Alec and Magnus. I love these things! Me and my dear friend had a blast with this one. Enjoy! Read and Review!

Warning: Malec


Alec: Can I ask you a question?

Magnus: Oh, so you've decided to text me now?

Alec: Yeah…I guess so…

Magnus: What is your question little Shadowhunter?

Alec: With all of the advice that you've been giving me lately…and all the changes that I need to make…am I your special project or something?

Magnus: I don't know. You seem to thing that I'm not up to par. I'm so perverse that I don't deserve the praise in which I am submerged. You think I'm a monster, don't you?

Alec: No! I don't think that you're a monster. Rude and conceited maybe, but not a monster. Magnus, I just don't understand why you point out every flaw that I have…

Magnus: I make things beautiful. Nothing in my world is initially beautiful. I make it so.

Alec: So, you're just trying to make me beautiful so that I can be another addition to your beautiful world?

Magnus: Perhaps. I have to have something to do when my cat is away, don't you think so?

Alec: …I have another question…

Magnus: Ask me anything, Alec…

Alec: You say you desire beautiful things. So why didn't you go after Jace on the night of your party? He was the most beautiful one of the group.

Magnus: Jace has been broken. He has little room to improve (or the mind to accept such instruction) I suppose he's…uprooted. You, though, intrigue my curious mind.

Alec: Why do I intrigue you? Is it because I'm a hopeless nobody and you like to watch me fall?

Magnus: On the contrary, in the action of falling, I might steal the chance to catch and hold you…

Alec: Magnus…why would you want to hold me?

Magnus: With a body like yours, why wouldn't I want to? And your blue eyes…they almost compare to my perfect green pair…

Alec: M-magnus, you can't just say things like that! You shouldn't be looking at my body anyway. Keep your mesmerizing eyes to yourself.

Magnus: Oh, so my eyes are mesmerizing, are they? I'll keep that in mind. And why shouldn't I look at your body? I would let you look at mine.

Alec: I didn't give you permission to look at my body and I don't look at yours! I mean, I don't want to look at yours.

Magnus: Fine, be a raincloud on my joviality. Nevertheless, I will continue to undress you with my eyes whether you like it or not.

Alec: Nothing I say or do will get you to leave me alone, am I right?

Magnus: Indeed you are. So perhaps you should learn to appreciate attention.

Alec: I don't want your attention.

Magnus: No, you may not want it, but you crave it…

Alec: I do not!

Magnus: Every time I place my mesmerizing gaze upon you, your heart speeds up, doesn't it?

Alec:…

Magnus: You want me to look at you…to touch you…

Alec: I've got to go.

Magnus: Goodnight, darling Alec, dream of my eyes….and my touch…