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Hi this is the second chapter to the fic which I finished at 5;30 this morning XD. It's the entrance of Magnus. Whoop Whoop! so yeah... enjoy maybe a malec kiss at the end ;)

Enjoy!

Sunday 4th September 2016

4:45pm

Magnus POV

I hadn't thought twice about accepting Gideon's offer of going out tonight. There would be a total of 18 of us invited from Clairvoyant High today which is more than a lot of people coming to meet the famous Lightwood cousins.

Isabelle Lightwood from what we got out of Gabriel was a party animal and a heartbreaker she knew she was beautiful and wielded it like a whip. She was joining the school as a junior but was one of the older ones of them due to her already being 17 she will be studying Visual Media, Fine Art, German and Drama. Whereas her elder brother Alec was a polar opposite he was timid, calm and quiet but very protective over family. He would be a senior studying sport, physics, maths and history. And from their physical descriptions they were nothing like the Lightwoods we know here in New York, they didn't have Gideon's sandy hair nor Gabriel's brown hair and not even the green eyes that both of our boys had, it was hard to think that their fathers were brothers.

But by planning such a big outing Gabriel and Gideon knew next to nothing about planning one, they had casually told us today at lunch that their cousins from London have moved here and they wanted them to get settled before jumping straight into a new school. Which in all fairness would be fine if we were a friendship group of seven but nope we were a group of eighteen. How do you get make a time and a location for 18 different people?! We all agreed on the club Pandemonium which we had to take a vote on because Gideon, Simon, Tessa and Caterina weren't all that keen on going to a club on a school night, even Gideon stated that the eldest cousin, Alexander was a shy guy and probably wasn't comfortable in clubs. Tough Shit. So after we found a location getting a time was semi easy due to most of us are able to drive or call a cab. Clary, Jace and Simon were going to be an hour early from which the time we all agreed on meeting at but I guess early was better than late…

Laying out on my canary yellow sheets I was pondering about my current dilemmas. Problem 1: I'm single. Problem 2: I'm going to Pandemonium. Problem 3: I have no effing idea what to wear…

This is when I normally ring my green genie for help, perks of having your bff as your housemates. Our flat was on the top floor of some apartment building in Brooklyn it was quite cosy and large since it was the loft of the building and most of your rooms where out in the open only leaving the bathroom and bedrooms separate to the main area. Me, Cat and Ragnor have been sharing a flat with each for just over a year now which was good because none of us are very close with our parents so we just proved a point by showing that we don't need them, the three of us worked at a local café called Java Jones but we mostly just lived off of Rags mysterious trust fund. So as you can tell we all had to assign jobs, so on top of school work, part-time jobs I was the chef of the house, Cat cleaned and while our dearest Emerald Prince paid our bills.

"RAGNOR!" I bawled through the paper-thin walls.

"What are you wearing for tonight?" I asked as he stepped into my room.

Ragnor just gestured to his attire with a wave of a lazy hand. "Mags chill your beans, look just shove those red pants on that have just been washed- how do I know this, oh wait I did the laundry again." Ragnor said while leaning on the door frame already dressed and readied for tonight. He was wearing green converse, black ripped jeans, a baggy green tee and then a leather jacket to top it off.

"Just make red your theme tonight, god Maggie you're losing your touch. Remember dress to impress," he says looking down at his freshly painted nails oh let me guess the colour from all the way over here IT'S GREEN it's always the same damn colour.

"Just you wait till I tell Raphael about it tonight. The Magnificent Bane didn't know what to wear and who knows wh-" Ragnor was silenced by my death stare.

"Shut your damn pie hole Rags and fetch me the damn glitter!"

"Talk to me like that and I will replace your glitter with salt! DON'T TEST ME BANE!" His green eyes cut straight into me Oh god he is deadly serious! Quick Bane run for the hills and hide. And with that Rags ran out of my room towards the bathroom cupboards with a victorious yelp shit save the GLITTER and that's the story how Ragnor did really fall – I totally didn't Sparta kick him out of the bathroom…

6:15pm

"Shotgun!" I yelled as I raced down the apartment flights of stairs.

Which led us to all pile in Ragnor's car in record breaking time and me smugly riding shotgun cranking the radio up to the highest volume setting which made the music thunder around the green muscle car. And me and Cat already sing with all the oxygen in our lungs to an old classic 'Glad you came'.

Ragnor swiftly arrived outside the Pandemonium where we met Gabriel tall figure leaning against a wall his brown hair bowed texting Cecily, Gideon standing off to the side having a civil conversation with Jem and Raphael as Ragnor approached you could see Raphael flash a grin towards . Leaving Will, Jon and Jordan acting like complete hooligans running around trying to tackle anything that moves and cat-calling any human that even resembled a woman God the girls normally control them and I don't even think they have had a drink yet...I face palmed.

"Cat, where are the girls we can't let these boys run savage on the streets of New York?" I said gesturing to Jon who and somehow don't ask me how found a duck hand puppet and therefore causing Will to scream like a girl and cower in fear while Jordon was in hysterics on the floor, crying with laughter.

"Oh they said that they had a fashion crisis and they will be another 15 so they told us to head in, and Maia can't come tonight because she is looking after her brother..." Cat sighed worryingly as her gaze was pinned on the boys as if they were going to wander into oncoming traffic. Knowing Jordan I wouldn't be surprised.

Gabriel finally looked up from his phone flicked his eyes across the group checking that we were all there. Turned on his heel and waltzed up to the bouncer who recognised us because we are regulars here at this hell hole but them still being the grouchy buggers they are still asked the same dull question they always asked.

"Password?"

Gabriel answered "Angel Raziel"

I could barely contain myself I loved how the minute we opened the door the music consumes you makes your heart move in time with the beat .And also the eye candy that comes with going to the club. I could already feel my feet tapping to the tune, and I couldn't help the content smirk that started to spread.

As the ten of us piled in the door, with Will -god knows how he got to in front of us and Gideon leading the way, Gabriel has seemed to have left us already when he weaved through the dance floor quickly departing towards a group homed at the bar to embrace a girl. I heard Will whistle next to me, I must agree she had a fabulous pair of legs on her a tight red dress that complemented each and every curve and that red pendant pulsed invitingly just above her barely concealed cleavage. Along with raven hair that swept down to her hips she was very very sexy as she swung them slightly to the beat of the music. I might bat for that team tonight I thought with a mischievous grin although it was shorted lived because although I'm a man of many great one night stands I draw the line at friends and I could already tell that we will become great friends.

It also looks like poor Simon has fallen prey to that beauty anyway as I see his lanky frame awkwardly gaze after her as he sits next to Clary as she laughed at his pitiful expression. How strange to see a Clary without Jace attached, scanning the room for the younger Herondale only to see him challenging a poor sod to a drinking competition, I can only see the back of his opponent as they both stand drinks at the ready. He seems to fit the bare description Gideon gave us, if the eldest Lightwood has half the beauty Isabelle's then he must be some good looking. I took time to drink in the view of his body, stroking my eyes up and down his back, you could tell this boy does sport has you can tell because of the broad shoulders and the trousers clung to his legs showing off those strong muscular legs. Those trouser fit his ass perfectly I thought as I ran my tongue across the strawberry gloss on my lower lip. His ebony hair has just began to curl at the edges all I want him to do is turn around and face me. He was tall Not Magnus tall but would give me a run for my money which is nice its boring seem the heads of your friends sometimes it is nice to see their face.

Oh my god his face!

Alec laughed as he saw the three shocked expressions of Jace, Simon and Clary, it was a deep musical sound. Ha Not only has he beaten Goldilocks at a drinking contest. But this boy was beautiful like godly beautiful I must be drooling. Isabelle is hot I will give that but this is another reason I bat mainly for the opposite team. Alexander turned realising that he wasn't alone in his own little bubble with Jace, Isabelle, Clary and Simon, slowly glancing to meet Gideon's eyes with a look of embarrassment as pink spilled over his cheeks. But all I could see was angles, his face had an amazing jawline and cheekbones, his skin was flawless pale like porcelain, delicate as if you were to drop him he would shatter like china. You could see every emotion fly through those blue orbs nothing was hidden. His eye's at the moment they held mixture of shame and guilt partly because of being held prisoner by everyone's attention and so much for him being the responsible one out of the two. Let him be responsible for my actions of tonight. He obviously saw everyone's dumb-found expressions and it seems he can't help but tip his head back and let's lose a small giggle exposing all of his pale neck, I suddenly start to feel slightly constricted in these trousers, especially when he has that innocent expression when Will walks towards him and man-handles him into a hug. God isn't this giggley boy adorable. I lock eyes for him for a moment I'm not sure if it's the alcohol which is giving him a flushed expression or what but I'm officially screwed. Just as he averts his eyes again to welcome Gabriel into a hug, I wonder if I have a chance.

"Earth to Mags?" Cat slightly taps my shoulder as I still probably look flabbergasted expression as I try focus on my white haired friend.

"He looks like a 14 year old girl!" Ragnor chuckles over into Raphael ear a smirk forming.

"What 14 year old girl and her first high school crush," Raphs smirk mirrors Rags as he replies. I wonder how Ragnor manages to make that perfectly mature boy immature in seconds is past my understanding. I'm going to go with the explanation that Raph has finally lost his mind being exposed to that much green and has finally lost his marbles.

"Shut up! I was just shocked that Goldilocks got beaten," I argued pouting slightly while crossing my arms. I hate it that my friends can see right through me. "Anyway let's go talk to them," I stalked up towards the group nearer the bar.

"Isabelle dare I say you look lovely tonight, I'm the Magnificent Magnus Bane," I did a comically little bow, "Welcome to New York."

"MORE LIKE THE BANE OF MY EXSTENCE!" Ragnor yells from a few bar stools down as Raphael tackles him placing a hand over his trap.

"Call me Iz or Izzy," she chuckles her reply, "Excuse my brother he didn't want to be here tonight so I may or may not have got him drunk he is a friendlier person when intoxicated,"

Izzy pulls me into a hug going onto her tiptoes to whisper in my ear "Also Magnus go easy on Alec he is cautious around people etc. so give him space."

"Your wish is my command," I grin as I reply. I could tell that Izzy really did care for him and I think she keeps giving the same warning to everyone, as pinched a glance at Alec who was in a deep conversation with Gideon.

I stay and chat with Izzy for a few more minutes about clothes and her subject courses that she will take at Clairvoyant High. She would be sharing Visual Media and Fine Art with her and I could defiantly see myself becoming close this girl, she is honest, loyal and stylish what more could you want as a friend. Meanwhile all this is happening I couldn't let my eyes stray from Alexander him joking with the triple J-tards (Jon, Jace and Jordan) lining up shot glasses and messing with them or talking calmly with Jem about his opinions on school and other politically matters. God that boy can fit in anywhere. I know it was rude to not be completely listening to Iz but it's not my fault there's a god walking the earth a few meters away. Cue the squeals and squeaks from the girls as they enter Pandemonium and drag every last one of us onto the dance floor.

8:37pm

Alec POV

Who is that boy? We were all on the dance floor at this current time after being bombarded with the lads and their idea of fun -those blooming shots- weren't agreeing with me. As the room began to pulsate and bounce all the colours cutting deep into my eyes. The girls had me and Izzy on our feet in seconds dragging us towards the dance floor that seemed even more intimidating with millions of girls flocking around you. I have got to give it to Izzy I am having a surprisingly pleasant evening mingling with people, it's just I want to mingle with that certain person, that certain cat-eyed boy that keeps catching my eye. Trying to push that thought down I started to let the music take the lead in my dancing with Jessamine and Sophie also giving me a hand in the dance by holding my arms to keep me swaying to the beat, I bit back a bark of laughter as Jon, Jordan and Jace came and kidnapped me away dragging my arms on their shoulders we performed some sort of swaying motion in time with the music but it didn't help that none of us could stay on our feet let alone hold the weight of their drunken mates. Just as some group of girls tried to flirt with us but luckily most of the lads weren't bothered so we all just bundled towards the bar to cool off.

Ugh one thing I can't stand about clubs is virtually every girl throwing themselves at everyone. I shudder again as I push Jordan's arm off of my shoulder to the bar, to grab at another drink not daring to look at the colour off of the tray that the boys just ordered, I feel at home now with the blaring music and writhing bodies in time with the tempo and that's when I see him again his lilith body seems to react the music it's inhumanly attractive to see him lost in the world of music. It's almost hypnotic.

Isabelle that evil wench I will kill her tomorrow. 9/10 chances of me do something I regret and have a massive hangover. Thought the reasonable part of my brain.

Oh well that's irrelevant for now. Time to find out this boy's name. As I dive back into the crowd sauntering towards him.

8:43pm

Magnus POV

I see Alexander stride from the bar with a new glint in his eyes as he storms past people pushing through the walls of dancing people just as he gets closer he stops before me, now I can really appreciate this boy up close, as he stands staring straight at eye level with me, not even slouching as he normally does he was staring unflinching straight. It's a perfect view into those baby blues. His eye's held more and more emotions the more I searched, they seemed to be flickering between determination and uncertainty.

"What's your name?" He looked slightly unsure of himself but he still didn't beat around the bush with a small tint of red, laces his cheeks which I'm starting to find endearing.

"The Bane of your Existence," I murmured echoing the words Rags always say barely loud enough to be heard over the music.

"Oh really?" The eldest Lightwood whispers as a lit ignites in the pits of his eyes the determination dominating over the uncertainty and a grin spreads from ear to ear as he looked side to side as if checking if anyone was watching him.

"Well what can expect anything less from this sparklingly body," I say as I bow my head lower next to his ear. Alexander suddenly flushed red blazing, the red even diving lower than he hem of his shirt. I wondered how far that travelled down... I couldn't help my delighted expression advance over my face.

"I suppose not." Suddenly he grabs my scarf and tugs me off of the dance floor and towards a back entrance with a suggestive leer.

I must be dreaming…

It was late out with the moon high in the sky giving us some light to the back of the club away from all the neon lights and advertisement. Remembering that there is a reason why I'm out away from the club away from prying eyes… A certain blue eyed boy pulled me back here.

"Alexander…?" I could feel the cold air tickle the back of neck at the absence of a scarf and I remember that the little thief still has his paws on my precious scarf.

"My scarf-" I turn calmly and swiftly to ask for it back but the words died on my lips as I come face to face with the eldest Lightwood a mere inches away from my face.

Oh he has appeared to have snuck up on me.

I start to look in detail every line or shadow on his face in the moon light, I hadn't thought about how the moonlight made his face seem dangerous and bewitching. I can see a small little stud in his eyebrow which I hadn't noticed before which reflected and shined in the light or the fact that he had his ear pierced as well. I was trying my hardest to keep my hands to myself as I saw his hair attempt to try and hide his orbs but he wasn't allowed to deny me at looking into his refreshing eyes. Which is why when I finally caught his eye there was more than just blue in his eyes it was like the sea with greens and purples or the way it was the darkest blue nearer the pupil and the lightest at the edge I would compare his eyes to faerie eyes or the sky. Trying to decipher his intentions but his pupils darkened and were blown wide, and that's when he had look of concentration with his lip caught between his teeth and his focus wasn't at my eyes anymore but down at my lips …

8:53pm

Alec POV

I couldn't take it any longer his lips was right there milometers away, I can't believe what possessed me to get this close when his back was turned but when he turned back to face me. Oh it was priceless. The bane of my existence had been fight back blush. Who am I to talk? But he looked so hot.

His lips were blood red as he looked at me expectantly as he saw my expression it would be mean to keep denying myself of who I am? It's just who I am there's nothing wrong with me. There's defiantly nothing wrong with Him. I could see him raise his hand hesitantly as if to tuck a stray hair in as his ring attired hand ran across my cheekbone placing the hair neatly tucked behind my ear.

"I'm called Magnus…" he said in a small voice.

It must of be the innocence in the gesture, because all of my self-restraint left me, as I grabbed Magnus's shoulders and smashed his lips into mine this was better than I ever thought of.

Magnus was as stiff as a statue before he sank into the kiss with a moan, which had come from deep inside his throat as the kiss became more passionate as he raked his nails across my back. Magnus's tongue ran across the seal of my lips begging for entrance all I could do was give in I felt my knees threatening to give out as we fought for dominance for a while but obviously him having the more experience in these escapades won as he slammed me lightly up against the brick wall as he pushed my right leg up onto his hip. I felt my breath hitch as I felt too constricted in these trousers and I know Magnus was feeling the same, I had to break for air breaking the seal for moment but Magnus didn't stop his lips from leaving my skin trailing hot butterfly kisses all the way down to the base of my neck, his hands still ghosting up and down my sides as he gently bit down just on the pulse of my neck, I heard a whimper leave my own mouth and my eye's roll backwards as be began teasing the spot licking and sucking on it. He rolled his hips into me for that much needed friction.

I started to run my fingers through his hair which was surprisingly soft for the amount of hair products. I grabbed a handful in the my palm of my hand it tugging it lightly, I didn't expect that much of a reaction but it caused Magnus freeze then followed it up with a shiver as he panted heavily on my neck before reaching up and claiming my lips as for his own once again, but this time it was a desperate clash of teeth on teeth, until Magnus broke free and placed a single kiss on his forehead before resting against it locking eyes with each once again.

"I'm Al-Alec, Alexander Lightwood. and I'm so sorry I should have done that," I mumbled over my words as I wrapped the red scarf back around his neck, my cheeks heating up in shame as stumbled a few steps back and ran back into the club.

9:36pm

Magnus POV

And with that he was off, my perfectly blue eyed boy mumbled an apology and ran back inside leaving me captivated by the ghost of his lips on mine…

AN-

Awh poor Mags *hugs* hope that kiss scene was okay (my first written one) PM if you have any tips. I guess I will update the next one over the next week. Merry Christmas readers.