Hidiho people,
Ugh, uploading at midnight and I have to be up at 6 for school tommorow. Aren't I a frikking genious?
Sorry it took very many days. I really don't have an excuse besides I was kind of stuck for this chap, but it came eventually.
So, here is half the sleepover chap. If I finished all of the stuff I wanted to put in this chap it would end up being like 4 thousand words, and you wouldn't get it for another half a week.
There will be no lemon this chap (or next), because no matter how many chapters I have given you, the time span of this story has so far been less than a week. I might give you a lime (again next chap), if I can figure out exactly how to write one.
So, fluff, slight hotness, slight seriousness and almost plot development ensues (this chap and next).
Reviews are ever wonderful.
Rights go to CC, *tear*.
Alec was in his room with his brother. Jace had him pinned to the ground. Alec was lying on his stomach. It was not as fun as it sounded. Jace had his muscled arms wrapped around his neck as if to crack it and Alec was screaming mercy. He couldn't even remember what he said to set his little brother off, but whatever it had been, he regretted it greatly. As the arm tightened around his neck he yelled out his apologies despite the fact he didn't have a clue what they were for.
"Jace get off him," Izzy said, strolling into the room, texting vigorously to someone or another. Jace reluctantly released his hold on Alec's neck, standing up. "Don't you find that at all awkward now that you know about Alec's sexuality?"
"No. I believe that regardless of preference, if they piss me off that much, they should die in pain and torture." Jace said, sounding completely civil despite the subject.
"Who are you talking to?" Alec asked, trying to sound interested.
"Clary," she replied, not looking up from the phone. Now, this made every bit of even fake interest leave Alec's mind, but Jace seemed to perk up. "And no Jace, it's not about you." He watched as his brother's shoulders slumped and head fell.
"Still won't go out with you huh?" Alec said, shoving his brother's shoulder playfully. Jace glared up at him. "How did it happen that I am the only one out of us in a relationship? Brooklyn must be magic or something." Izzy laughed, but it was unclear whether it was at Alec or the phone.
"Oh yeah, Alec? You need to make yourself scarce tonight." Izzy said.
"But it's a Friday. Aren't you going out or something?" Alec asked, looking between Izzy and Jace.
"Iz is having a girls night with Clary, and I'm going on a date with this girl from school."
"So I have to be gone all night? Where the hell am I supposed to go?" Alec asked, falling back onto his bed.
"Why don't you go stay with lover boy?" Jace asked. Alec thought about spending an entire night at Magnus' and how Magnus would undoubtedly react if he asked him and suddenly he felt the characteristic blush creep up his neck.
"I'll ask." Alec said, feeling around for his phone. He found it buried under his duvet and dialled Magnus. He only had to wait 2 rings before he got an answer.
"Hello blue eyes." He heard Magnus ask on the other end of the line.
"Hey Magnus." He said, his blush not disappearing. A week had not been enough to desensitise him to Magnus seductive flirty voice. "Um, are you doing anything tonight?"
"Why Alexander, are you asking me out? Because if it goes anything like last time, I'm in." Magnus answered.
"No. Actually, I was wondering if I could stay there tonight. My sister's kicking me out."
"Oh, you poor baby. I was supposed to sing at the club but if you need me to,"
"No!" Alec interrupted quickly. "I mean, if you have to work, than I can find somewhere else to stay."
"And miss out on an entire night of you? No way in hell. I don't care about work. Anyway, they have other performers. They'll live. Come over whenever." Magnus said before hanging up.
"Well I guess I'm staying with Magnus."
Magnus couldn't believe he had just agreed to that. He had successfully made it from Wednesday to Friday without seeing Alec out of school, since he in no way wanted to fall any harder than he already had. Now he was letting him stay over? Fuck. He ran his hands through his hair and decided that he should probably tell someone at work that he wasn't coming in. He should also get changed. He was dressed for work, hot, tight, mainly leather, you know, performing stuff. But, if Alec was coming, he should probably dial it down.
After calling in sick to his boss he tried to choose what to wear. If his boyfriend was going to be there all night he would be seeing him in the morning, on a Saturday, dressed in barely anything, makeup less, without hair product, so he probably shouldn't put much fuss into it. He slipped on a pair of plain blue skinny jeans and a white t-shirt, left his hair down and left his face with only light glitter.
At about 6:30 he heard a knock at the door. He attempted a slow casual walk, which actually ended up being a slight sprint. He opened the door to see Alec in a hoodie with a duffel bag. He leant down to kiss the boy once, a soft press of the lips. He could see Alec blushing as he pulled back and he slipped an arm around the boy's waist.
"Hey beautiful. Miss me?"
"What, in the past 3 hours?" Alec asked. "Very much." He watched as the boy slipped out of his arms and threw his bag on the couch. "Where will I be sleeping?"
"Well, you can sleep in my room, on the couch, or in the spare room."
"You have a spare room?" Alec asked, looking at him indecorously.
"Sweetie, you've never ventured past the living room and the bathroom." He answered, picking up Alec's bag. " Yes. I have two bedrooms."
"Well, then I want to stay in the spare room." Alec said. "There is a bed in there right?"
"Do you doubt me that much babe?" He led Alec through one of the doors out of the room. It opened to a bare room with nothing much in it besides a bed and a dresser. "Not much I know, but if you want more you can come sleep with me." He was joking, sort of. He could only imagine sleeping next to his boyfriend, waking up to those blue eyes. Alec merely rolled his eyes, took his bag and put it on the bed.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"I was going to order pizza. Wanna split a vegetarian?" He asked the boy.
"Sure."
Alec sat on the bed as his boyfriend left the room, feeling worried. He had always had a problem with sleeping in new places, especially by himself. More than once on a holiday, if he was in a room by himself, he had ended up a weeping screaming mess when he woke. He prayed to himself that wouldn't happen. He couldn't let Magnus see him like that. He slipped off his hoodie and headed back into the lounge where he could hear Magnus ordering. He figured his flamboyant boyfriend was in the kitchen. He grabbed the remote and fiddled with the TV, trying to find a channel that wasn't news at 6:30. He eventually found some old movie, good enough. He settled into the couch.
Not a minute later he felt an arm drift around his shoulder and the lounge dip to his left.
"We've got ten minutes to fill in before dinner. What do you want to… do?" Magnus asked, planting a few kisses on his neck.
"How about, not that." He answered, slipping away from his boyfriend.
"Why? Are you clamming up again? I haven't had more than a few kisses from you since Tuesday night. I want some love baby!" Magnus whined. Alec chuckled under his breath before leaning over and kissing Magnus on the lips, lingering just long enough to have Magnus in his power.
"Because," another kiss, "We have all night. I don't want to get to the good stuff now and then have the rest of the night be a letdown." He ran a finger down Magnus' chest softly, kissing his cheek.
"Sweetie, if you think this the good stuff you are sadly mistaken. I will give you the good stuff the moment you ask for it." Magnus said, looking at him hopefully.
"I'm not asking you for sex Magnus. I won't be any time soon." Alec said, but nestled back in next to his boyfriend.
"Okay sweetheart. No sex. Not tonight." Magnus said, and Alec felt a pressure on the top of his head, did Magnus just kiss him there?
Magnus washed the dishes after dinner, by doing the strenuous work of putting two plates in the dishwasher. He and Alec had barely started the pizza before stopping, but they had managed to spend almost an hour and a half sharing 3 and a half pieces. He stepped out of the kitchen with two glasses, one scotch, one lemonade.
"Here m'lord. One, no alcohol, lemonade."
"What are you drinking?" Alec asked, biting his lip.
"Scotch. Good bottle too." He saw Alec look away. "Alec? Sweetie what's wrong?"
"Why do you drink that stuff?" Alec said, still not looking at him.
"Scotch?"
"Alcohol."
"I've seen your siblings be shit faced babe. You can't tell me you're uncomfortable with this." Magnus said, a little shocked at Alec.
"Well, I'm worried about you being… never mind." Alec said, not looking in Magnus' eyes.
"Tell me."
"I've never worried about my siblings being addicted. I worry about you."
"You're cute." He said, kissing the top of Alec's head again. "I'm not addicted. I just like it. If it bothers you this much I can stop." Wait what? He regretted saying that. He wasn't addicted, at least he didn't think so, but he wasn't sure he could go cold turkey. But, if Alec asked, he would at least try. This stopping being in love thing was not working obviously. He stood, walked into the kitchen, and poured his drink down the drain, making a show of it. "See? Stopped." Alec rose and kissed him.
"You didn't have to do that."
"It bothered you. I stopped. That's how a relationship works. Compromise." He remembered Camille saying something like that once.
"You're amazing. And insane."
"I prefer eccentric." Alec smiled and pulled him towards Magnus' bedroom door.
"Remember what I said on Tuesday about being willing to go into bedroom territory, try things out? Well we never did get to do that."
"If this is how you're going to react every time I'll give things up more often." Magnus said jokingly. He kissed the shorter boy. "Let's go." He wasn't going to waste any time with this. He had no idea how long this flirty, confident Alec would last, but he was going to take advantage of it.
He watched as his boyfriend climbed onto his canary bedspread, and gulped. Alec was in his bedroom. On his bed. He felt himself go instantly hard. Alec turned around once he reached the headboard and motioned for him to come. Magnus climbed until he was nestled between his boyfriend's legs. He kissed Alec's lips as hard as he could, shoving his tongue into Alec's open lips. He massaged Alec's tongue with his own, successfully drawing a breathy moan from the boy. He ran a hand around his boyfriend's waist, holding Alec to his chest.
He kissed down Alec's neck slowly, not wasting this. He felt it when he found Alec's erratic pulse point, and immediately began nipping and sucking on the spot. He could feel Alec squirming and breathing loudly under his body, murmuring his name. It made him get harder, and he thrust downwards onto the boy in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure. As Alec threw his head back in pleasure, Magnus ran a hand up under Alec's shirt, his free hand playing with the hem. He looks at Alec, who nods silently. He pulls the boy's t-shirt over his head, revealing his pale hairless chest. Magnus sat back on his knees to admire the panting boy below him and smiled. He saw the way the dim light lit up his white skin in contrast to his black hair and kissed him again. How did he get this lucky?
Okay, I'm leaving you hanging. Yeah yeah, live with it.
I promise I will give you more by the end of the weekend. I will not break this promise.
Also, if you have any constructive criticism (how to make it better) I will gladly welcome it. I'm almost 15, and have no writing experience, so feedback is craved.
Come on guys! Let's make it to 100 reviews!
Love to you all,
Mae