A/N: Here's the next one! It's fluffier and I actually like it, so enjoy!
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Alec pulled weakly against the door, but it was no use. It was like it was bolted shut on his side. Stupid enchantment. He had tried to convince them he was fine. His injuries had surely healed enough for him to at least be able to train again. Instead, they had all pretty much united against him to hole him up in his room so he couldn't do anything.
He beat against it uselessly before bringing himself to sit in front of it, banging the back of his head lightly against it. He hated being cooped up in one spot for any long period of time. He needed to move more than a few steps, do something. His current lingering injuries were nothing that a simple iratze couldn't fix. His phone lit up on the desk beside his bed. He answered it to see
TXT: Magnus: How are you?
TXT: Alec: I hate you.
TXT: Magnus: Someone's in a bad mood.
TXT: Alec: Let me out.
TXT: Magnus: No can do sweetie. Jace and Isabelle paid me a pretty generous fee to keep you locked up.
Alec resisted the urge to throw his phone against the wall. He decided to be diplomatic about this instead.
TXT: Alec: Name your price.
TXT: Magnus: Pardon?
TXT: Alec: What do I have to give you to let me out?
TXT: Magnus: That's a bit of a loaded question.
Alec rolled his eyes.
TXT: Alec: I'm serious.
TXT: Magnus: Fine. Then give me some idea of what you have in mind.
TXT: Alec: Anything. If you let me out, I'll come over right now and you can have whatever it is you want me to do ready when I get there.
TXT: Magnus: Fine. Check the door. It should be unlocked. You're also paying me back.
Alec smiled.
TXT: Alec: I will.
A/N: Again, thank you all for consistently reading and reviewing. I just hope I'm doing you all justice!