A/N: This is just going to be a series of one shots showing Alec and Magnus's relationship one day a month. Will be a random day out of the month. Also this is a sort of AU as it doesn't follow the TMI story line. Alec and the rest are still Shadowhunters and Magnus is still a Warlock.
And Max is alive in this one. Because he's to sweet to be killed
Warnings: Mpreg
September 3rd
Magnus felt like shit. He didn't look it but he felt it. He grimaced and clutched the toilet bowl with glittery pink painted nails and hunched over as the rest of his breakfast came back for another appearance. Not that he had eaten much that morning anyhow. He barely managed to choke down a few pieces of toast and a cup of tea before his stomach began to protest.
He wiped his mouth and flushed and leaned back closing his eyes. Taking a few deep breaths he got up and splashed cold water on his face and brushed his teeth.
He glanced at the clock on the wall and swore grabbing his coat and making his way to the door. He was late. And not fashionably late.
Magnus sighed and massaged his temples as he listened to the woman in front of him.
"Mrs. Brooks, had you simply told me you wanted an obedience spell, there would've been no need for all this-" he waved his hand in the general direction of the now brainless werewolves standing around.
The demon who had since placed the curse on them having long been gone.
The woman crossed her arms over her chest, looking at him as if it was his fault. He fought a grimace as his stomach began to rebel against him once again.
"Well then fix it," she demanded.
"It will cost you extra," he told her.
"I'm not paying," she replied.
"Then I'm not fixing," he said with a shrug.
"Then I'll report you."
"To whom and for what?" He crossed his arms over his chest.
"I will report you to your superiors," she answered smugly.
He wanted to tell her off. Point out that he in fact had no real superior to report him and she would get in trouble for having him summon a demon. He really wished that had come out of his mouth but instead it was the remainder of his meager breakfast and the tea. And it went all over her faux Prada shoes.
"Magnus? You here?"
The warlock made a noise of acknowledgment and sat up from his curled up position on the couch.
He had changed once he had gotten home into a pair of hot pink pajama pants and a tank top. His make up was no doubt smeared and his hair was probably a mess.
"You look like shit," Alec closed the door and walked over.
"Now I look as bad as I feel," Magnus joked lightly.
"You feeling okay?"
The shadow hunter sat on the coffee table and felt his forehead and cheeks.
"You don't feel warm."
"I don't think it's a sick bug sweet pea," Magnus replied picking up his tea cup and warmed it before taking a sip.
"What do you mean?" Alec frowned. "Is it a spell gone wrong again?"
Magnus shook his head. "You studied downworlder reproduction right?'
"What does….oh…." Alec sat back a little. "Are you sure?"
"With the amount of sex we have, I wouldn't be surprised," Magnus answered. "I was going to call Catarina in the morning and see if you can check me over...There are of course options..."
Alec shook his head. "I know what you're going to say, and I don't want you to even think it. I know we haven't dated very long, but that doesn't matter to me and I know we haven't even broached the subject of marriage or kids, but...I can honestly say that this would be the best thing that has ever happened to me, aside from meeting you which is of course number one."
"That was a long way of saying 'Let's keep this baby and raise it together,'" Magnus teased gently.
"But you got what I meant which is all that matters," Alec smiled moving to sit next to him. "But let's keep it a secret, just until we know for sure."
Magnus nodded in agreement. "Wouldn't want to get anyone's hopes up..."
Alec kissed him softly and wrapped his arms around him and moved so they were lying on the couch and the two proceeded to watch the Law and Order marathon Magnus had playing on the TV.
