Well helloooo what do we have here? An update for you guys because you're awesome an because we rounded the 20! Thank you all for reviewing:

Miss Tobiad Screw: Actully the Clone-A-Willy was an idea I got from a friend. His girlfriend was going off to Thailand for 6 months, so he made her play of his own ahahah it was quite funny and I thought I would use it here. Hmmm, maybe you just gave me a good idea with Josh and Alec *wiggles eyebrows in evil! hahaha muahahah!

malecanddestiel: Eddie is going to be very important! But that all depends on what you guys's chooses! Underneath this chapter there will be an explanation on what I mean ;)

gsugav: Ann Summers, funny, because my British friend came down to Scotland and told me about this store. Kinky but sophisticated, I love it. My friend want to take me to Cambridge :D Hopefully before I return home, we'll just have to see.

Okay seriously, thank you all for reviewing! They were all so positive and nice and it makes me so happy!

Disclaimer: No rights to me! Only the plot of this story and Lilac baby

Warnings: Erm... some homophobic shaming

20. Chapter

Magnus was tired. He was so goddamn tired. And it was not because of the hot Skype sex he had with his boyfriend just 2 hours ago, okay maybe a little, but more so it was the fact that Lilac came in and waked him up just 45 minutes after he had fallen asleep, telling him to get up. Apparently Camille had arranged some sightseeing before they went to visit her husband and new daughter. Totally not what Magnus had in mind of spending his second day in Paris.

He wanted to sleep until noon, wake up to fresh baked croissant and a big cup of coffee. But as usual other people had made plans. It wasn't' like he didn't like going sightseeing with his daughter and Camille. He loved it in fact because Paris was beautiful and historical.

Charles, Camille's driver, had taken down the roof giving them a complete view of the city as they drove around. Magnus could barely keep up with the pretty streets as he flashed his camera so he gave it to Lilac, because she seemed to enjoy it more. Giving Lilac his camera gave him the opportunity to lean over the car and just stare at the city. As they drove around Magnus couldn't help but glance over at Camille and he saw her stare at him. She smiled at him and removed some of her blonde hair from her red lips. Lilac moved to the other side of the car and started to snap pictures as the drove by Notre-dame de Paris. There were a lot of people on the square in front of the church and more and more were gathering. Magnus was glad they were in a car, getting a different view of the place. As Lilac had mover to the other side, Camille had moved next to Magnus and she looked over by the church.

"Did you have a good night sleep?" She whispered as she leaned closer to Magnus. He slowly moved his head towards her and her pretty green eyes were staring at him. "Sounded like you did. You know Magnus-" her hand landed on his thigh and he looked down. She slid it down his inner thigh and she kept her eyes on him as he made eye contact again. "- you sound just like when we were teenagers." Magnus blinked and kept staring at her, his golden eyes wide. She had heard him and Alec? And she had been listening, that much was obvious.

"You heard us?" Magnus whispered and furrowed his eyebrows. "But you sleep further down the hallway. How could you have heard us? What were you doing out there in the middle of the nig-" His voice was caught in his throat as her hand started to caress his thigh and she just kept smiling at him before turning her attention towards the church. She started to talk about the Notre-Dame de Paris, telling that it was one of the famous cathedrals.

"Dad! Dad," Lilac exclaimed eagerly as she pulled her legs up on the seat and leaned up on her knees to snap a close-up. "It's Notre Dame. It's where Esmeralda mee-" Magnus turned to look at her as she stopped talking and saw her eyes glaring down at Camille's hand. Magnus sighed and moved his leg making Camille's hand slide down to his knee. Lilac looked up at her father and she shook her head before taking another picture. He wanted to tell her it wasn't that easy to just tell Camille to fuck off. He didn't like her touching him like that, but he didn't want to smack her hand away. He didn't want to seem rude.

They drove pass a lot of small streets and bridges and the bridge of love. Magnus had ordered Charles to stop so that him and Lilac could go on the bridge. Lilac had chosen a pink lock as they wrote their names on it and locked it on the bridge. He told Lilac to pose with it, taking a few pictures. He kept taking a few pictures of the bridge and the view when Lilac had returned with a golden lock and gave it to Magnus, telling him he had to seal his and Alec's love. Magnus wasn't going to argue with that, so he wrote his and Alec's name on it and locked it next to pink one. He took a picture of it and send it to Alec and grabbed his daughters hand before going back to the car where Camille was seated, talking on the phone. Magnus couldn't help but notice how much Lilac was glaring at her, watching her every move as she sat next to her dad. She curled her legs up underneath her chin and leaned against her fathers shoulder. Magnus embraced her and rubbed her shoulder with his right hand.

Sightseeing turned out to be a lot of fun, they saw a lot of amazing stuff and tasted a lot of amazing things. Different types of cakes and pastries and cheese, and Magnus almost felt French when he said 'merci' or 'no/oui.' They saw the Louvre, and Magnus was impressed that the art museum took more than a few hours to walk through, it took days. Also that Mona Lisa was in there. If they hadn't been in such a hurry to get going, Magnus would have loved to go inside so Lilac could get a chance to see the Mona Lisa. He really wanted Lilac to see France and not just in the car driving by, stopping to get a few pictures. He felt like something was missing on this trip. He had hoped it would be a family trip, for him and Lilac to have fun and connect in a different way. It wasn't like he and Lilac weren't close because they were. It had only been him and Lilac, and he were there as a father and like a mother to her. She told him everything, or at least everything a 7 year old could tell, but it was there. But he always knew she felt like something was missing and that was probably Camille and right now she still missed Camille. Camille didn't pay attention to her or talked to her, it was like she didn't even want to get to know her. It was easy to see on Lilac that it was upsetting her, and Magnus felt horrible. What was missing was the connection between the daughter and her mother.

Magnus placed a kiss on Lilac's forehead and tightened his grip on her. She glanced up at him and smiled sweetly before nuzzling her head against him. He grabbed her camera and leaned away from her and told her to smile and took a picture. Behind her was the famous architecture of the Eiffel Tower, and Magnus got the picture he wanted. Lilac took some pictures of it herself and asked Camille to take a few pictures of her and her father. Even though it didn't go the way Magnus had imagined, it was still the best trip he had ever been on. And he wouldn't think about the bad and negative things about being here, he was going to enjoy the moment.

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Magnus kept staring down at his phone, pretending to be texting. It was something he did when he was nervous about his surroundings or uncomfortable. He had seen other people do it, and it seemed to work. It was a good shield to pretend you were occupied with something else and you wouldn't want to be disturbed. That was until someone, who was too small to understand when people didn't want to be disturbed.

"Hello," a little voice said and pulled at Magnus's shirt. Magnus glanced down and saw a little girl with short light brown hair, big deer green eyes and a pale complexion. She smiled brightly up at Magnus.

"Erm…" Magnus glanced around the room, seeing there was no one else around. "Hello little girl. Where's your mommy?"

"She made daddy bring me here," she kept starring into Magnus's eyes, as if they were something she had never seen before. Magnus shifted in his seat and tried not seem like he was getting uncomfortable.

"Are you-" He took a closer look at the little girl. Of course she was. "- Serena?"

"My name," she said and nodded happily. "You know?"

"I know your mommy," Magnus said and smiled. "You look just like her."

"Only me eyes," she said and blinked. "Rest is my father." The French accent was clear as she spoke, and it was kind of endearing.

Magnus felt his heart drop. He had completely forgotten that today was the day Magnus was going to meet the duke. And in front of him stood their daughter, Lilac's half sister. Magnus wanted nothing more than to disappear down into his phone, because things were about to get awkward. He stood up and excused himself from the little girl and practically ran towards the door when it flung open and in front of him stood a very handsome man. Magnus lost his breath and couldn't help but look at the man.

He stood in front of Magnus in a very expensive suit, with a pink shirt and black jacket, and the pants were black too, completing the look. He had light brown hair that was slicked back in a perfect hair due. His eyes were a deep grey and they seemed to hold a lot of knowledge and even though he looked young, the lines by his eyes made him seem old.

"Salut," the man said and smiled brightly and stretched out his manicured hand. "Je m'appel Marcel Moreau."

"Oh my God," Magnus moaned and blushed when he realized who was actually standing in front of him. "Yo- You're Camille's husband?" He didn't mean to sound surprised but he was. Magnus never thought that this guy would be Camille's type. In high school she always went after the broken boys, the easy boys and Magnus had been one of them. And this guy would be the jock guy or the guy who was popular just because of his looks. Camille always called them snobby prep boys, and that she would rather die then spreading her legs for them. And now here she was, married to one and obviously spreading her legs for him. She was definitely not the girl Magnus fell in love with back in high school.

"Yes I am," he said and smiled brightly. "And you must be Magnus Bane?"

"That's me," Magnus said and tried to smile back. Marcel kept smiling and then looked down at his hand. Magnus glanced down and saw the outstretched hand. "Oh." He grabbed the hand awkwardly and shook it a few times before dropping it. "Hello."

What the hell is wrong with this picture? Oh right, Magnus thought, must be because I'm standing here in front of my high school sweethearts husband and shaking hands with him. Fucking fantastic.

"Dinner," he said and gestured for Magnus to walk out the door. Magnus bowed and then rolled his eyes at himself for doing such a stupid thing. Who the hell bows? He heard Marcel tell Serena to follow and she did, running towards her father and grabbed his hand.

The dinner table was beautiful. It was set up for 6 people with living candles dancing down the table. The china was made out of expensive porcelain, the cutlery was shining silver and the glass was shining crystal. Magnus almost felt like he had stepped into a fairytale and he almost felt like a king, the only thing missing was-

Another door opened and he turned and saw his daughter walk in wearing a long silky dress, with white blondes and blue flowers. She looked just like princess. She had a necklace on with the lilac flower and her hair was wavy and pulled back into a tight and tall ponytail. Magnus had never seen his daughter look this girly. Yes she loved to wear pretty dresses but what she loved more was short and pants and getting dirt underneath her fingernails. Magnus never forgot the day he and Lilac and Alec went to the park. It was where Magnus and Alec had kissed the first time, but what he also remembered was Lilac's dirty dress and muddy hands. When they got home that day Magnus had been a little angry at her, because he had asked her to put on pants because he knew something like that would happen. But no, Lilac wanted to look her best for Alec so she had put on her prettiest dress.

Lilac looked up at her father and blushed before flattening out the blue fabric. She walked towards him and sighed.

"I look weird," she mumbled and ignored when Camille came in and ruffled her hair. "This isn't me." Magnus gave her an apologetic smile and tried to fix her hair.

"I know," he said and sighed and squatted down to look her in the eyes. "But It's just for dinner, sweetheart. And then you can take it off." Lilac pouted but nodded her head before glancing behind Magnus.

"Is that Serena?" Lilac's voice was low and she looked upset as she took in the little girls presence. "She's beautiful."

"So are you," Magnus said and grabbed Lilac's face in his hands and turned her attention towards him. "You're the most beautiful girl in the world. No one can measure with you."

"You have to say that because you're my father." Magnus shrugged and straightened up.

"Maybe," he said. "But I'm not a liar, you know that." Lilac smiled as he grabbed his daughters hand and led her to the chair next him. The others joined in later and they all sat as dinner was served. The first dish was fish and Magnus couldn't help but glance towards Lilac. Lilac looked pale, like she was about to puke, and she pushed the fish away.

"You don't like fish?" Camille asked from the other side of the table as she started to cut small pieces of fish out for Serena. Serena didn't look like she wanted to eat the fish either but Camille pushed it on her and she took small bites.

"No," Lilac said and took the salad there was next the fish. "It don't like anything from the sea."

"But it's good for you," Camille continued. "Try it, honey."

"No Camille," Magnus said and looked at her. "Lilac has been trying and she doesn't like it. Now, let it be."

You would've known that if you had been around!

Camille looked over at Magnus but smiled sweetly and shrugged it off before continuing eating. Magnus took a deep breath and exhaled, before he started to cut his own fish in half. Lilac smiled and moved her hand underneath the table and grabbed onto her father's shirt to say thank you and for showing that she was there for him.

The rest of the dinner went on in silent. The only sound was the forks and knifes scratching against the surface of the china. The only spoken words were Marcel speaking French in his phone or Serena complaining or asking for something. Serena seemed like good girl, and very well behaved. She did whatever her parents wanted and she didn't speak against them. Magnus was kind of impressed by that but he also found it odd that she didn't speak her mind. Lilac spoke her mind often and sometimes they would fight but they would always get over it. Life is about speaking your mind and understand, but being forced to understand without speaking your mind can ruin you. Magnus glanced over at Serena who pouted every time and was close to tears when her mother spoke back to her. Magnus felt bad for the little girl, she was too young to understand. He was glad Camille wasn't a part Lilac's life, because where the hell would they be with their lives if Camille had stayed? Magnus shivered at the thought and slowly poked the desert they were now enjoying. Chocolate filled and warm croissants with three scoops of ice cream.

"So, Magnus," Marcel said and they all turned to him. It was the first word he had spoken to them. "What do you do back in New York?"

"I work," Magnus said and glanced down at Lilac who looked at him with a weird expression and she shook her head. Because she knew her dad was nervous. "I work for a photo magazine, sort of. I work at the desk but sometimes I get the opportunity to go out and being the assistant of the photographer. My hopes are that in the near future I will be able to be a photographer."

"And what exactly is work?" Magnus blinked not sure what else there was to say about his job.

"Erm, when ever the photo's are printed it's my job to get them send to whatever company they are for. It can be for commercials or something bigger, like fashion magazines," Magnus said and shrugged and poked his croissant. "It's boring but it pays." Magnus's job wasn't very exciting. Whoever worked there was just middlemen for the big ones. Whoever needed a photographer they would contact them. They weren't a big company until a few months ago when their boss started to work with Woolsey Scott and that's when things got interesting and Mr. Scott was hired. Magnus didn't plan on working there forever, but right now it was the only thing he could do.

"Oh well," Marcel said and smiled. "I hope you will get your promotion."

"Thanks," Magnus mumbled and stared down at Lilac who rolled her eyes at Marcel and scooped a big portion of ice-cream into her mouth.

"So is it just you and Lilac?" Marcel asked and folded his hands over the table and starred. Magnus knew this guy was already judging him and by the way he looked at him, Magnus could tell that Marcel was not a very open minded guy.

"Me and Lilac," Magnus said and coughed. "And my boyfriend, but he doesn't live with us."

"He's my babysitter," Lilac said as cleaned up her plate. "Alec. He's very cute." Marcel raised an eyebrow as he starred at Lilac.

"Your babysitter?"

"Yup," she said popping the p and glanced up at Marcel. "He works for my daddy and now they are together."

"He works for you?" Marcel sounded surprised and looked up at Magnus. "And how old is this babysitter of yours?"

"Why does that matter?"

"Just curious," Marcel said and made a grim smile. "Do you think it's healthy for your daughter to be living in an environment like that?"

"And what kind of environment are you talking about?" Magnus snapped and tried not to be angry by this guy's assumptions. He had no right to judge Magnus for his love choices.

"I mean living as man and man. That's not how you paint a family picture," Marcel said and shrugged. "I'm just saying it's disgusting and you should be thinking about what is good for you daughter."

"Wow, you're probably the biggest piece merde I've ever met." Magnus said and smiled sweetly at him, but kept the evil in his eyes. "Can you be more short sighted-" Magnus pushed the chair back and he heard Lilac choke on her ice-cream in surprise. "- You have no right to judge me because I'm in love with a man. I love him and he loves my daughter, and that's a perfect painted family picture in my eyes. Now, if you will excuse I have to go before I punch someone." Magnus turned around and stormed off, not even bothering that he acted like a mad teenager. He ran up the stairs and he just wanted to get away from everybody. How dare that man speak like that, and in front of Lilac. He closed the door behind him and started to pack as fast as he could. He could feel the tears stream down his cheeks and he tried to clean his face off every time tears fell. He had never been so humiliated in his entire life. He had encountered homophobes before but this was the worse kind. The door opened behind him and he took a deep shaky breath.

"Lilac grab your things," he said and sniffed. "We're getting out of this poisonous home."

"I'm so sorry Magnus," a voice spoke and Magnus whirled around and saw Camille. She closed the door behind her and walked towards him. "I didn't know Marcel-"

"-Was a giant homophobic bastard," Magnus helped and raised an eyebrow. "You don't have to apologize for his mistake. It was great coming here and seeing you, but we have to leave."

"Please don't leave, Magnus," Camille said and took a step forward and stopped in front of Magnus. "You just got here. I will tell him to go."

"He's your husband, Camille," Magnus said and shook his head. "Don't tell him to go. I should be the one leaving."

"I love you Magnus!" Camille suddenly yelped and she covered her mouth as soon as the words left her lips. Magnus blinked and starred wide eyes at her.

"What?" Magnus yelped back and felt himself flush.

"I-" Camille moved her hands down and hesitantly touched Magnus's shirt. "I've missed you and seeing you come here just increased every feeling I knew I still have for you."

"Wow, hold on," Magnus said and rubbed his temples. This was so not happening. "Camille-"

"I love Marcel, I really do," Camille interrupted and fisted her grip on Magnus's shirt. "But we haven't been like man and wife for years. When he's here, he's not really here. But here you are-" She took a step closer and the only thing between them was her fisted hand. "- and you're still as amazing as you were when we were teenagers."

"Camille, no," Magnus said and grabbed her wrist, untangling himself out from her grip. "Don't do this."

"Don't do what?" She snapped and looked confused. "I thought you felt the same way, or else you wouldn't have come here."

"Nooo," Magnus said and frowned. "I came here because Lilac wanted to meet you. That's why I sought you out. I'm pretty sure I made that clear in my mail."

"I thought you wanted to see me," Camille said and smiled up at Magnus. "Don't you miss me Magnus?"

"No," Magnus said, maybe a little to fast but it was true. Camille's smile faded and she looked away. "You left, remember? You never contacted me or called me. You didn't even care about your own daughter."

"I care about Lilac. I want what is best for her," she said and sounded desperate. She leaped forward and grabbed Magnus's hand. "That's why I was so excited for you to come here. So I could meet her."

"I thought you just sai-" She placed a finger against Magnus's lips and shussed him.

"I wanted you both here, because I want us to start over," she leaned a little forward and Magnus knew what she was trying to do. "I want us to be a family. I'm Lilac's mother and you're her father. We're a family."

"Family doesn't bail on each other," Magnus whispered. "We're not a family Camille. And I don't love you. I love Alec and you know that."

"Alec isn't here with you is he?"

"Erm, because he couldn't come? He has school and it was not like he was invited."

"You and me have a history together," Camille said, and moved her finger down Magnus's jaw line. "We're destined to be together. Why else do you think you contacted me?"

"For God sake, Camille!" Magnus pushed her hand away. "You're not listening. I did this for Lilac. I do not love you anymore. Now stop this before you embarrass yourself furthermore."

"I can prove it to you!" Camille leaned forward and grabbed Magnus by the neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Magnus's eyes widened as he felt Camille's cold lips against his. She was soft but cold as she moved her lips against his. By a stupid reflex Magnus kissed her back. He moved his lips against hers and his heart hammered hard against his chest. He stopped and leaned away slowly and looked at her. He was about to speak and tell her that this was done but-

"How could you!" Magnus and Camille turned and Magnus saw his daughter stand by the door. He moved away from Camille and walked towards Lilac. Her eyes were red and teary and her hands were fisted.

"Lilac, it's no-"

"No!" She screamed and pushed Magnus away. "I hate her! And you do that, to me and Alec! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you daddy!" If Magnus knew what the feeling of being dead was he would associate it with this feeling. Everything went cold and he could feel his body shaking. This wasn't what he wanted, this was never suppose to happen. It was like everything was fading.

"Lilac, please I-" She turned and ran away. Magnus took a deep breath. He was about to run after her when Camille grabbed his hand.

"You kissed me back," she said. "Don't you see."

"I didn't mean too," Magnus whispered and shook his head. "Fuck."

"Don't go," Camille whispered and took a step forward and caressed Magnus's wrist. "I love you, and I want you to stay here."

"Are you kidding?" Magnus said and pulled his hand out of her grip. "My daughter just yelled she hates me. She even said she hated you and it doesn't effect you?"

"She will be okay," Camille said and licked her lips. "Now how about we continue with what we were doing before, and maybe I-" She moved her hands to Magnus's belt and started unbuckling it. "- could show how much I really love you." Magnus smirked and took a step forward and touched Camille's cheek with his hand. He leaned forward and his lips touched Camille's earlobe.

"Get your hands off of me," Magnus whispered and pulled away. "You don't care about anyone but yourself. You didn't want to see Lilac, you just wanted me. You don't care about Lilac."

"I care," Camille snapped and moved away form Magnus. "She's my daughter!"

"No, she is not!" Magnus yelled and pointed at Camille. "You have no part in Lilac's life. Or in mine. We're leaving this place and don't ever contact us again."

"You can't take my daughter away from me!" Camille screamed and grabbed Magnus's shirt. "She is mine too! I have rights!"

"You lost your right's when you left. You lost your rights-" he took a step towards her and she stumbled backwards. "-when you decided your daughter didn't matter. You never bothered calling her on her birthday or say happy Christmas." He stopped in front of her and glared down at her. Camille shifted in her place and bit her lip. "You don't know what her first words were. You don't know her favorite food or color. What kind of clothes she likes to wear or what her favorite Disney movie is. You have no right and from now on you're out." Magnus walked towards the door and before he closed it he turned to look at her. "You should pay attention to the daughter you have now or else you're going to loose her too."

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"Lilac!" Magnus yelled and walked around the streets. It was cold and getting darker and Lilac was nowhere to be seen. Magnus would never forgive himself if she were lost, if she was lost in Paris and he wasn't going to find her. What if something happened to her? What if something already had. Magnus took a hand through his hair and felt his tears slip. He turned around himself, not sure where to go or where he was. People were spinning, the whole world was spinning and his heart was aching. "Lilac!" He stopped and starred seeing a girl standing by the Love bridge, by all the locks. He ran towards her and screamed her name and she turned. He fell down on his knees and grabbed her into a tight hug. He took a deep breath and sniffed in the familiar smell.

"Oh my god," he moaned against her and tightened his grip. "I was so scared for you. I thought somet-"

"I'm fine, dad," Lilac mumbled and leaned away. "You didn't have to come find me. I would have come back." Magnus shook his head and glanced down at her hand. She was holding the two lockets they had drawn on earlier today. He bit his bottom lip and starred at the name Magnus and Alec.

Fuck, he had really fucked this up. Big time.

"I need to apologize to you. Paris was a mistake and I'm sorry you had to see all that," Magnus touched Lilac's wrist and she moved her hand away from the lockets. "I love Alec and I love you. Camille was a mistake and that kiss-"

"You kissed her back, dad," Lilac said in a firm tone. "Why would you do that? You love Alec, yes, but if you did you wouldn't kiss her back." Magnus was about to tell her she was to young to understand, but the only way she could forgive Magnus was if he told her the truth.

"I kissed her back because even though I do not love her, I felt something. But that something is not what I have for Alec. Camille was someone I loved a long time ago, and something like that stays with you," Magnus licked his lips and starred at Lilac, trying to read her. To see if she understood what he was saying. "I made a mistake and I'm going to fix it. I told Camille that I will have nothing to do with her. Also, that we are moving out and she can never contact us again. Camille is out of the picture. Unless you-"

"I hate her. I made that pretty clear from day one. I'm glad she's out of the picture. And thank you for telling me the truth," Lilac said and sighed. "I guess the whole romance thing is something I will understand when I get older." Magnus laughed and got up on his feet and grabbed her hand.

"Yeah, when you're 30."

"15."

"25."

"16."

"22."

"Dad!" Lilac said and laughed. "18!"

"19!"

"Deal," Lilac said and smiled up at Magnus. "When I'm 19 I'm going to understand it all." Magnus smiled and shook his head. Magnus was 24 and he still didn't understand it. He wasn't sure he understood why he kissed Camille, but what he knew was that he didn't love her. And that, that kiss was a mistake.

As they returned to Camille's home they went up to their room and packed. Camille was out of their way and didn't bother stopping them or talking them out of it. Magnus was glad she didn't try anything, because he had other bad words for her. And he wouldn't hesitate to throw them at her. They packed their things and Camille told Charles to drive them to the nearest hotel and that she would pay for it. At first Magnus wasn't very pleased with the idea of her paying, but he couldn't afford a fancy hotel and he didn't want to live at some cheap hostel. Hostel reminded him to much of the horror movie. Charles drove them to the nearest hotel, and it was fancy and they had a room available. Lilac fell asleep very fast and Magnus went out on the balcony and looked through his phone.

As the phone rang Magnus took a deep breath and waited for Alec to pick up. It was like he was calling faith or something and that this call would tell him his future.

Or maybe that was an exaggeration, but it was close to that feeling.

"Hello?"

"Hello!" Magnus said in surprise and he heard a murmur. "Alec, I'm sorry. I jus-"

"Are you okay?"

"No," Magnus mumbled and leaned over the balcony covering his face in his hand. "I did something stupid."

"Like calling me at 4 in the morning?" Magnus laughed and bit his bottom lip.

"I wish it was that."

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened tonight," Magnus took a deep breath. "Between me and Camille." He heard someone move and that was it. Alec didn't say a word, like he knew what had happened and just waited for Magnus to speak up.

"Camille kissed me," Magnus breathed shakingly. "And I kissed her back."

Cliffy, I know! I'm so sorry! But what did you think? A lot of shit went down in this chapter, like seriously, this drama drained me from energy!
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