Magnus

I wake up to Alec cuddling into me. Which I would never complain about. However, I really can't feel my arm. Like at all. But then Alec, with his lovely tousled black hair, mews and tries to move even closer to me. At this point I'll take this moment over my arm.

"Mmmgggnnns" He whines into my neck. He has his arm wrapped around my torso and has thrown his leg over me. He is so adorable.

"Dewdrop, you must speak up if I'm going to make sense of that." I tell him.

This time he audibly questions, "Dewdrop?"

Chuckling a bit I suggest, "Honey? But that's overused. Babe? I quite like that one. Oh and there's cupcake." At his groan I add "You seem like a cupcake."

He protests by giving my waist a squeeze and I think he's about to respond when a ten year old Lightwood is barging into my room and another eighteen year old Lightwood is pushing me out of my bed.

I only get to be thankful that my purple covers are still covering my waist, because it's sexy when Alec sees me in my underwear but definitely not when Max does, before the latter starts laughing his ass off at us.

"Ew you two are gross." He says between fits of laughter. Alec blushes and looks like he's about to get really angry. Before he can Max adds, "By the way, Magnus, your kitchen's on fire." Which, in my opinion, is what he should have lead with.

"Fuck!" I yell and run downstairs to find my stovetop full of flames. Shit shit shit. With a snap of my fingers the flames go out and I sigh. I may be a warlock but I still hate having to deal with something that could become a crisis early in the morning. Max comes down after me and Alec stands at the doorway to my room, having added a black shirt to cover his very lovely torso and reminding me to magic myself purple sweatpants and a black shirt. "Back to new." I assure them, "Now Max, what were you doing that set my kitchen on fire?"

His cheeks are flushed from embarrassment. Then he looks down and says something but him and his brother seem to both be in a mumbling mood today.

"What?" Alec asks as he comes downstairs to stand next to his brother, trying to conceal a smile.

"I was trying to make you pancakes" Max tells the floor.

Alec puts his arm around Max and smiles. I snap my fingers and pancake supplies appear on the kitchen island, "I think we can manage that together. Hopefully without burning down my apartment this time."

Max cheers and quickly gives me a hug before running into the kitchen. I walk over and watch Max mix together the ingredients. It's harmless enough. I sit down and that's when I feel Alec crossing his arms over my chest in a hug from behind. "Thank you" He whispers in my ear before moving around the island to help his brother.