"Here, lie down on the couch. I'll make you a drink," Magnus insisted. Alec hummed in response and collapsed onto the couch, sighing deeply in relaxation. He lied his head on the arm rest and propped his legs up on the other side. He watched Mr. Bane's hips sway as he made his way into the kitchen. Alec couldn't help but bite his lip and watch Magnus' ass swivel back and forth with each step.

Could Magnus' bum be more perfect? The answer is no, it couldn't. It was so big and firm, yet it wiggled when he walked and Alec just stared at it. His ass was undeniably hot, especially in those tight, black jeans. Alec had no idea how Magnus managed to squeeze into those.

Magnus returned moments later with a steaming cup of tea and gave it to Alec, who thanked him quietly. Magnus sat down in the rocking chair across from the couch and watched Alec drink it slowly in careful sips. He watched Alec's lips brush against the rim of the cup as he took a sip and Magnus thought it was so incredibly gorgeous.

But then he reminded himself how incredibly wrong it was to think that of his student.

Magnus cleared his throat, "Uh, you should probably get out of those wet clothes," he noted.

Alec nodded, taking one last final sip of his tea. Without saying anything else, he got up and walked into his room. Magnus watched Alec disappear into his chamber and he accidentally didn't close it all the way, leaving it cracked slightly ajar.

And yes, Magnus could see perfectly fine into Alec's room through that small little opening in the doorway.

Shit, look away, Magnus said to himself, but his body seemed to disagree. He didn't budge.

He licked his lips as he watched Alec slowly undress, ridding himself of his smelly clothes that were drenched with rain. Alec took off his top first. Magnus gulped as Alec peeled off his shirt, revealing his bare back. His back was so muscular yet there were cute little dimples at the bottom of his spine that drove Magnus wild. And not to mention the burns and scars across his milky white skin.

Then, Alec slid down his sweat pants and boxers down to his ankles in one go, leaving his naked bum free to Magnus' sight and enjoyment. It took all of his strength to look away because- damn, this was so wrong. Magnus groaned under his breath and rubbed his temples in frustration.

Moments later, Alec walked out, wearing a fresh outfit. Magnus smiled warmly as Alec lied down back on the couch. He tried pushing all thoughts of Alec's naked body to the back of his brain.

"Um . . . you don't have to stay here, if you don't want to," Alec spoke up.

Magnus swallowed thickly, "Y-yeah, I suppose you're right. I should head home . . . er, bye Alec."

"Bye, Mr. Bane," Alec waved. Magnus gave him a gentle glance- not a smile, just a glance- and then left. As he walked home, he couldn't get Alec out of his mind.

When Mr. Bane went home, he left Alec's apartment empty and cold. Alec didn't like it because he truly felt alone. He felt alone. He didn't have his mum, he didn't have his friends, or his old school, but what he did have was Magnus.

"Woolsey . . . I fucked up," Magnus sighed, throwing his head into his hands. His brain was buzzing and he couldn't think straight. Okay, kissing your student one time was a mistake, but twice was a choice . . . and that definitely was not okay.

"What happened?" Woolsey wondered, passing his mate a bottle of beer across the kitchen island.

Magnus muttered a quick thank you and popped off the cap before taking a quick swig. He rubbed his eyes tiredly and glanced up at Woolsey, who was clad in only sweat pants, leaving his chest bare. He was leaning up against the counter with his blond hair flying in different directions. A thin layer of stubble lied on his chin, causing him to resemble that of a homeless drug addict.

"I kissed him," Magnus said plainly.

Woolsey raised an eyebrow, "Who?"

Magnus inhaled a deep breath before answering sharply, "Alec."

Woolsey's eyes widened a bit, "Alec as in, your student? The mentally ill one?" he asked.

"Yes! I fucked up," Magnus gritted through clenched teeth. Flashes of kissing the beast boy passed through his brain. Woolsey sighed, "I know you're gay Magnus but, c'mon, Alec is mentally ill-"

"He's not ill, Woolsey! He's a human being, alright?" Magnus defended.

"Whatever, Magnus. This is wrong. Like, really wrong. What were you thinking?" Woolsey scolded.

"I wasn't thinking."

"Obviously," Woolsey huffed.

Magnus shot him a glare, "I'm an idiot. It was stupid and now things are going to be awkward between Alec and I."

"Well, it was just a one time thing, right? Maybe he'll forget about it."

"That's the thing, Woolsey . . . I, er, I kissed him twice," Magnus said quietly, staring down at his hands. He rubbed his thumb over the condensation of his bottle. He didn't dare to look Woolsey in the eye.

"Yeah, you were right," Woolsey exhaled deeply. Magnus looked up at him cautiously.

"About what?" he asked.

Woolsey smirked, "About being an idiot."

The next day, Magnus went to Alec's apartment with an entirely new aspect on the situation. Previously, he hadn't given his situation with Alec much thought, but after doing some late night thinking he realized that it could get him fired and probably in trouble with the law.

It needed to stop. No matter how much he wanted things with Alec to continue . . . it had to stop.

He knocked on the door, and within seconds, Alec opened the door. He smiled, showing off his dimples, making little wrinkles appear in his bright, red burn above his eye. Magnus was tempted to just kiss him right there, tell him how beautiful he is, and how badly he wants him, but he stayed strong.

"Hey Magnus how are you-"

"Let's just get started on geography, yeah?" Magnus huffed, nudging Alec to the side. Magnus walked over to the kitchen and set his brief case on the table, then pulled out several worksheets and papers and sprawled them across the surface.

Alec raised an eyebrow and walked over beside him, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, why do you ask?" Magnus said in the most professional matter he could.

Alec cleared his throat and took a seat, "Never mind."

"Alright, so let's get started, yeah? Here, we can start with chapter five."

Alec took the book from him and cautiously looked up at Magnus, "Mr. Bane . . . are we ever going to talk about . . . y'know, the kiss? And, well, the other kiss?" he asked.

Magnus looked down at the table, then back up to Alec, "I don't think that's a good idea, Alec."

Alec could literally feel his heart throbbing at those words. He liked Mr. Bane and he didn't know why. It drove him absolutely crazy. Maybe it was because he was so isolated and he was going insane, but something about Mr. Bane made Alec crave him.

"So we're just going to act like nothing happened?" Alec squeaked.

Magnus bit his lip and nodded slowly, "Precisely."

"But-"

"Alec," Magnus sighed, "What we did is wrong. We both know that. Let's just drop it, alright?" he snapped.

Magnus forced himself to look away from Alec's gaze. He didn't do it soon enough, though, because he noticed Alec's fiery red eyes glistening with crystal tears.