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Chapter 2-

I've Got Your Number (Written On The Palm Of My Hand)

Summery:

Izzy wakes up under a table, she is also not alone (No, it's nothing like that, don't worry)

Notes:

Okay, here's the first half of this chapter, we're going to see Izzy's perspective. This should be fun, I really love Izzy.

Lastly? As we are going to have a FEW 'Other' scenes I'm gonna put who it is to keep it straight, Probably the only straight thing IN my stories (Oh come one, I couldn't pass that up)

So…the part with Alec? Kinda went a different way then I was planning. I was going to get them trying to find out what happened, but Alec distracted me by thinking about waking up in bed with Magnus, and I couldn't just NOT write that, so basically this scene starts where he sees Izzy, then goes back to him waking up, then the beginning of the NEXT chapter will actually pick up after Izzy's scene.

Okay?

Kay

(What? I said it might be kinda jumpy...)

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Other-Other-Other-Other-Other *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Izzy:

Hmmm…

Izzy stretches languidly, rolling over, cuddling into her covers. She shifts, pulling her pillow closer, wrapping her arms around it, settling in. It was Saturday; she had the day off, and was in no hurry to get moving anytime soon. She nestled in further, vaguely contemplating spending the entire day like this. It usually wasn't that hard for her to wake up, she really was a morning person; her brothers would say otherwise, but they lied.

They just had a tendency to be extremely annoying before she had her coffee.

Everything they did in the mornings was so damn loud; talking, laughing, griping, bragging about their latest conquest (Jace), stomping around, clanging pots and pans…breathing,

Then they'd get all defensive when she'd finally have enough and call on it.

Whatever, she knew they did it on purpose.

That was why she was happy to have her own place, it cut down a lot on the irritants so early, allowing her to start the morning like the cheerful, pleasant morning person she was.

"Mmmm" She murmured sleepily, cuddling closer to the pillow.

"Meow…"

She jumped slightly at the very close sound. Blinking her eyes open, she startles at bright glittering green eyes not an inch away. She gasped, pulling back slightly, momentarily disoriented. She blinked a few more times.

The cat blinked back.

"Meow"

It trilled again, before leaning forward and licking her nose. She gave a faint, surprised giggle, lifting her hand up, running it through the cat's long, soft black fur. It leaned into the touch, happily arching against her hand.

She shifted onto her side. The cat moved closer, curling up against her. Izzy smiled petting the cat, scratching under its neck. It meowed happily, purring loudly. Izzy giggled again as the cat rolled over, she rubbed along its belly, it grabbed at her hand, playfully biting at it.

She froze, glancing at her hand,

Well, that was odd;

On her palm there was a phone number written in glittery purple ink. The writing was oddly cute; it was kind of loopy and swirly, with a little heart next to it. She turned her arm in confusion.

Oh my god, did she get a freaking tattoo?!

She breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was actually done in pen, though she was almost regretful, as it really was quite beautiful. A really detailed flower was encircled with a multicolored ribbon, a few butterflies and shooting stars around it along with a scattering of odd symbols that she didn't know, but where really quite beautiful.

Huh…well, that's different.

"Meow"the cat called louder, rubbing against her, demanding attention.

She laughed slightly, reaching back over.

"Well, hey there" she said softly.

This was odd…she didn't have a cat, though it seemed very familiar.

She tilted her head curiously, then it clicked…

Oh, wait…she did know this cat

"Well good morning to you too, Miss Cleo" she said petting the cat again. Miss Cleo meowed happily, seemingly pleased with the recognition. This was the cat from the Orson case when she'd first met Magnus.

Hmm…

Magnus had adopted it after the case; he'd showed her a few pictures of Miss Cleo every now and then. Izzy actually hadn't made it over to his place yet, she just always seemed busy…

Well, also, since Alec started hanging out there she kind of liked giving them their space. She knew they weren't together together yet, but she thought it was just a matter of time. She really didn't want to seem like she was encroaching and figured they needed their space to work it out; I mean, yeah, Raphael and Simon were there a lot, but they lived there,

Well…Raphael did, and she was pretty sure Simon did too; they just didn't seem to realize it.

She was in agreement with them and Max to just let the two idiots work it out for themselves; no matter how long it took, (though all of them would take little opportunities to give them subtle pushes).

Huh…Why was Magnus's cat at her house?

She glanced around curiously…

Wait…

This wasn't her house. Where the hell was she?

She looked around, totally confused. Was she in some kind of tent? The walls were seemingly random multicolored pieces of fabric, most brightly colored, it was oddly pretty, the light streaming through casting different colors on everything. She rolled over looking towards the roof.

Oookay, not a tent, unless they had tents with wooden roofs now.

She turned trying to get a better idea of where she was…w-was she actually under a table?

What the hell?

She props herself up on her elbow, glancing around. She realized the floor was piled high with blankets, comforters and pillows; it was almost like a nest.

Well, at least that explains why she was still comfortable.

Okay, so…she didn't know what was going on, but, as Magnus's cat was curled up next to her, logically, she must be at their place. How did she end up there? She tried to think back, but was drawing a total blank.

Hmm… Magnus was always trying to get her to come with him to the club, maybe they had and she had too much to drink and just crashed at his place; that made sense…

Not so much the apparent fort she had built from the dining room table though. Also, if she had that much to drink she sure as hell would be feeling it today.

She took a deep breath, mentally taking stock…

Her head felt fine, a bit fuzzy, but no pain. She didn't feel nauseous or even the least bit under the weather. She felt fine…oddly, that made her more uneasy.

If she'd felt hung over at least she'd know what was going on. Izzy tried to think back to the last thing she clearly remembered.

She's worked Friday; she remembered that…

They were trying to find some useable prints on a few things from the crime scene Magnus and Alec had been working. They were trying to track down an antique crossbow that had been stolen from a private collector.

The collector had hired Magnus in hopes he'd be able to track it down, even offering a huge bonus if he could find it and get it back before Monday evening, as it was supposed to be showcased in an exhibition that opened Tuesday. It was a huge opportunity and Magnus was quite excited about it. He had asked Alec to help, and since Simon was out of town till Sunday, and he had the next two days off, he agreed, figuring it'd be interesting. Also, Magnus had asked…and he could never say no to Magnus (And yet still they had no clue…seriously, idiots…she loved them, but still…idiots).

They'd had no luck as of yet. It was an odd case, but they'd been hoping they would find some leads if she could track down some prints or other physical evidence. She remembered checking, but not really finding much.

They followed a few leads, but nothing panned out…after that though, things seemed to get fuzzy. She had a few flashes of random scenes here and there, but nothing too important, nothing that really stood out.

She really had no idea how she had ended up at Magnus's or what was going on…

"Wow…you were not kidding…I didn't think we even had this many blankets"

Huh…that was Raphael…maybe he'd know what was going on…

"Yeah…these really don't look like something you or Magnus would pick out, they almost seem like-

Alec!?"

There was a pause…why was there a pause? And why was Simon here? He was out of town till Sunday, it was a training thing, mandatory, no way he left early…

"Uh…h-hey Alec, Magnus...Morning…"

What?! Alec was here too?! What happened? Did they figure it out?!

"Umm…So…Simon's back"

Yeah, I got that when he was talking, WHY is he back?!

"I thought you did not get back until Sunday morning?" Magnus said confused

Exactly!

"Magnus…are you alright? It Is Sunday, it's noon, my plane got in two hours ago and I couldn't get a hold of any of you"

WHAT!?

She sat up straight, moving so quickly she startled Miss Cleo, just barely missing bumping her head on the table.

She was missing a whole day? What the hell happened?!

"So…I take it none of you remember yesterday?" Simon asked

She nodded faintly, pushing her hair back, glancing around. Beginning to move over to climb out of her weird makeshift fort (That was just one in a LONG list of 'what the hell' things this morning…or afternoon…oh crap…)

"We really need to figure this out"

"Yeah…we really do" Izzy said looking over the guys, freezing.

"Izzy!?" They all nearly gasp in almost perfect unison,

Any other time she'd find it incredibly funny…this morning, not so much…

She raised her eyebrow when she caught sight of her brother. He looked shocked, before hastily glancing away, blushing brightly, awkwardly rubbing at his neck. His hair's a total mess, he's shirtless, and wearing a pair of wine red pajama pants that were most certainly NOT his. She glanced over at Raphael, eyes widening more, just barely keeping a laugh in check when she caught sight of his outfit. She shook her head;

Well…looks like she wasn't the only one who might have an interesting story…

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Oh god…what the hell happened?

This seemed like some bizarre, crazy dream…only he already woke up from one…well, what he thought was a dream...

And it was one hell of a dream…

Waking up in bed with Magnus had definitely felt like a dream, one he'd had plenty of times…true, it had felt far more real, but he was sure it HAD to have been a dream, how else would he just suddenly be in bed with Magnus?

He'd felt him cuddle closer, kissing at his neck and Alec responded automatically, pulling him close, kissing him deeply. Magnus had reacted instantly, wrapping around him, making this incredibly soft whimpering sound that drove Alec absolutely crazy,

But then again, everything about Magnus drove him crazy.

It had been so amazing, so much better than any of his other dreams;

It was never like this.

Magnus was so responsive, so eager…it made his heart race, leaving him breathless and dizzy…he never wanted it to stop, never wanted to go back to reality. Everything about it felt so wonderfully real, he had no idea he had such an amazingly detailed imagination.

Magnus was running his hand up his back, through his hair, tugging him closer. Once, Magnus seemed to freeze for a moment, but Alec started to kiss down his neck and Magnus had been even more enthusiastic then he was before. Alec groaned, pushing Magnus back onto the bed, going in for a deep, passionate kiss. Magnus absolutely drove him wild; he made that pretty whimpering sound again, pulling Alec down on top of him…

God, it was never this good in his dreams…

He shifted again slightly, kissing down Magnus's neck once more; he seemed to really like that. He could feel his breath catch, he gasped softly, arching closer, it was intoxicating. He began to venture a bit lower, slowly making his way down his chest. Magnus made a pleased humming sound, clearly on board with it.

Alec continued, when suddenly Magnus seemed to still, go ridged. His hand grasped Alec's shoulder stilling him…

He groaned, trying to continue…he didn't want to stop…it felt too good,

"A-Alexander...sweetheart, you need to wake up."

"Hmm…"

No…not yet, he didn't want to wake up, not when his dream was so amazing…

He nuzzled closer, tightening his hold on Magnus, resting his head on Magnus's chest, right above his heart, trying to stay in his dream for a bit longer…

He heard Magnus give a faint sigh; he shifted, bringing his hand up, running his fingers through his hair. Alec cuddled closer, holding Magnus a bit tighter…

It felt so good …so real …it truly seemed like he could feel Magnus; the heat of his skin, his hand in his hair, smell his sent (God, Magnus always smelled so good), like this he could practically hear his heartbeat. He nuzzled closer, pressing a soft kiss to his skin, he felt Magnus's breath catch, his hand carding through his hair tightening slightly…

Mmmm…that was good…

He felt Magnus's hand run down his shoulder, grasping slightly,

Did that mean he could keep going?

Magnus shook him slightly

"Sweetheart..." He said softly "You need to wake up, darling"

"Hmm…" he shifted slightly, trying to open his eyes

Wow…was he actually dreaming about waking up in another dream? Was that a thing?...it had to be

He smiled, letting his hand trail up Magnus's side…

Okay…this dream may actually be better than the one he just left.

His head was resting on Magnus's bare chest; he was sitting up slightly, the sunlight streaming through the window catching in his hair, which had the pretty, brilliant violet streaks…

Those were Alec's favorite…all of them were nice, but those were the ones he had during the Orson case…the first time they'd really worked together…the first time he REALLY saw Magnus.

His eyes looked soft, and so warm, he didn't have any makeup on, his hair was tousled, he was slightly flushed.

God…he was beautiful…

"Hmmm…morning beautiful" he murmured softly

Magnus seemed to startle at that a bit, blushing brighter, a soft, surprised smile flickering over his expression.

He'd made Magnus blush…yeah…this dream was better than the last one…

"A-Alexander…darling? D-do you remember what happened last night?" he asked softly

Hmm? Last night?...why was his dream asking him about another dream?

That was kind of odd

Magnus caught his hand, stilling it; he took Alec's hand, intertwining their fingers,

"Sweetheart, this is real, you are not dreaming…"

What? That didn't make sense…

Magnus squeezed his hand harder. It was solid, and real.

This was real…

Oh god…

He sat up quickly, moving over, away from Magnus…REAL, not a dream, Magnus…who he'd just woke up in bed with. He looked around in shock. They were in Magnus's bedroom, in his bed. He looked down at himself then over at Magnus.

He was in Magnus's bed!

WITH Magnus!

What happened!? No way in hell he would forget going to bed with freaking Magnus!

He shook his head

"I-I…w-what's…I don't…"

Oh god…it was real…all of it. He'd been kissing Magnus, touching him, he'd tried to…

Oh hell…

Magnus moved closer, giving him a reassuring smile,

"Sweetheart, breathe…and please stop looking so guilty"

"But Magnus I-"

"Thought you were dreaming…I thought the same thing when I woke up…it's okay, sweetheart" he said reassuringly, squeezing his hand, tugging him closer.

"Magnus, what happened last night? I…I don't remember" He said softly, apologetically

Magnus got a strange, anxious look,

He shook his head faintly, taking a deep breath.

"Sweetheart…I don't either"

Alec swears he felt his heart stop.

Magnus remembered EVERYTHING…if he couldn't then something was definitely seriously wrong…

He had felt like he had awakened to a dream…

Now he was wondering if it was going to turn out to be a nightmare…

_End Of Chapter Notes_

So, I really like Izzy, I think this is working pretty well so far…it looks like we might have a slight bit of an actual case mixed in. I really hope I can keep this from being too confusing.

The last few stories I've had pretty much worked out before I even started. This one I kind of purposefully didn't do that, as I actually want it to feel a bit disjointed, I think in this that will kind of work really well (At least I hope it does) besides, I tend to wander from my original plan a lot anyways.

I really think this is gonna be interesting

And I promise this will just be craziness, fluff and humor, and maybe a bit more fluff, NO angst whatsoever (Well…that's what I have planned, though as I said this one may wander, so I don't really know for 100% sure)

So, this wasn't exactly what I planned for this part, but I couldn't just NOT have Alec's view of waking up with Magnus…We'll just give Alec the first part of the next chapter as well and then we'll get the story moving,

Kay?

Alright…

I loved seeing both their views of the morning, it seems odd, but so far it seems to be working pretty well…

I hope it wasn't too confusing for anyone…

So, what do you guys think so far?

O20O

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