"Alexander," Magnus groaned, hands grabbing for the empty space where his Shadowhunter used to be.

"It's six thirty, Magnus, I need to be training in forty-five minutes or Jace and Izzy will have my head for it this time. I can't be late again." Alec had slid out of the bed and was trying to make his way to the dresser to change his clothes.

"It's so early," Magnus nearly whined, "Can't you stay a little longer?" Alec firmly shook his head; though crawling back in bed sounded much more inviting than a day of training. It was what he was used to and he had to do it. It was part of being a Shadowhunter, and he was as accustomed to it as he was fighting demons.

"I told you, I have to get to training," His eyes flashed back to Magnus, whose yellow-green eyes were pleading silently.

Magnus managed to lazily reach over and grip Alec's wrist- startling the younger boy.

"Come back," He pleaded softly, pulling the determined nineteen-year old gently towards the bed, which was much too large for just Magnus.

"I can't, I…" Alec started to repeat himself, but his words were only cut off when Magnus pressed their lips together, gently maneuvering the momentarily startled boy onto the sheets- which were a pale blue today. Magnus often changed the color of things, played around with the decor of his apartment. Alec would often find himself running into a new table or dangling light in the hallway.

After Alec finally discovered what he was doing, he pulled away and Magnus grinned, curling up next to his Shadowhunter, satisfied. A little grin played up his lips, and Alec merely rolled his eyes, but laid beside him anyway.

"You cheated," Alec murmured, a light blush creeping up on his cheeks, making Magnus chuckle.

Nevertheless, he stayed anyway. Let Jace and his sister yell, training would have to wait.