(a/n Hello, this is the SECOND part to the Alec/Simon Monster one-shot :D I don't like this one as much as the first one. This was sorta written when I had writer's block. Well, enjoy! And, review)
It had been almost a week since Simon had talked to Isabelle or Alec for that matter. And, it had also been a week since they're kiss. Alec's electric blue eyes showed so much truth. Simon hadn't said anything after Alec had told him Magnus thought his boyfriend had feelings for him.
Simon was stunned into silence. Alec had still held onto Simon's head, rubbing their noses together. Simon had let out a sigh of pleasure. And, he closed his eyes, savoring the feel that was Alec. Alec had been still running through his fingers through Simon's chocolate locks. Simon was the first one to break the comfortable silence.
"How come Magnus thinks it's me?" Simon had asked, opening his eyes.
Alec sighed and pulled away from Simon completely. NOOO! Simon's brain had basically yelled out in protest. Alec ran a hand through his midnight colored hair. Simon's chocolate brown eyes were locked on Alec, wondering what he was about to say and if he was even going to say it.
"I don't know exactly. Magnus just feels like I've drifted – like we've drifted apart." Alec pinched the bridge of his nose, breathing in a shaky breath.
"And, apparently I've been thinking of you a lot recently. I haven't been able to get you out of my head." Alec answered honestly.
Simon was shocked. It wasn't sure how to respond to that, or if to respond at all.
"You don't have to respond, but it feels better to get that off my chest." Alec had stood and walked the opposite way he came, walking more into Central Park.
Simon had felt bad that he hadn't said anything to Alec after his confession, but what was Simon supposed to say? Clary had called and called to ask why he was ignoring Isabelle and her for that matter. Even Jace had called to ask why he was ignoring his stepsister. His message was the one that sounded the angriest. Simon groaned and put his head into his hands.
"Simon?" Simon's head snapped up. He looked at the familiar brown hair werewolf girl infront of him. Maia and Simon hadn't spoken since he told her he had just wanted to be friends.
"Maia," Simon breathed out. Maia smiled.
"It's good to see you," She responded, rubbing her hands together to get the warmth back to her frozen fingers.
"Yeah, yeah it really is," Simon mumbled under his breath. Maia looked at the vampire boy again. He seemed stressed; there was a certain slump in his shoulder's that Maia had never seen on Simon.
"Are you okay?" She asked, sitting down next to him. Simon looked at Maia.
"Honestly, no." She gave him a confused expression.
"Why? I thought you and Isabelle were fine," Maia answered. Simon shook his head.
"Is it Clary?" Simon gave her 'don't-go-there expression'.
"Luke told me that you were ignoring her calls. She feels like she did something to irritate you, same with…." Maia paused, her fists clenching and unclenching.
"Isabelle." Simon shook his once again.
"Then what's up your butt?" Maia asked, shoving Simon in a friendly way. Simon chuckled under his breath.
"It's Alec," Maia froze. She had been told that Alec had originally never liked Clary or Simon.
Clary because, well he thought she was taking away his Jace. Simon, well that's easy he was a mundane, was being the key word. But, what would be the problem now?
"Yeah, yeah, I know what you are thinking. But, he kissed me last week. Well, I kissed him but he kissed back," Simon mumbled.
Simon looked at Maia, who looked back at him with wide eyes.
"WHAT? And, you two, I guess, have not talked since last week?" Simon nodded. Maia hit him in the back of the head.
"Hey! What was that for?" Maia rolled her eyes.
"For being stupid! If Alec kissed you back, he obviously likes you," Maia explained. Simon took this into consideration.
"Well, then what am I supposed to do then oh wise Maia?" Maia chuckled.
"Talk to him, do you like Alec? That way?" Maia asked, putting emphasis on that way.
"I'm not gay!" Simon practically shouted. Maia shrugged.
"Yeah, but you could only think of Alec like that," She answered back. Simon thought for a moment.
The last week he hadn't been able to get Alec's enchanting blue eyes, his soft lips or the feel of his fingers in his hair out of his mind. Maia gave him a 'I-told-you-so' look." Simon sighed and got up and started walking toward the Institute.
"Where are you going?" Maia yelled out, when Simon had gotten up.
"To talk to Alec. We'll keep in touch, okay?" She hadn't gotten to respond because Simon had broken into a run, a vampire style run.
Alec was sitting on the steps outside of the Institute; playing with the necklace Magnus had gotten him on their anniversary last week. The same exact day where he had kissed Simon and told him he might've fallen for the vampire. Alec remembered the hurt expression he had gotten from Magnus when he returned to their apartment. He had felt guilty that he walked out, but had soon realized that Magnus was hurt because his beloved Alexander might've fallen for Clary's best friend, Simon Lewis. Alec at the time couldn't believe it either. But, he soon found himself thinking about the cute things Simon did but probably didn't acknowledge.
The way when he was nervous he mumbled under his breath, hoping no one would hear him. How soft the vampire's lips had felt, and how soft his hair felt between the Shadowhunter's fingers, and how their kiss wasn't sloppy or to overly done, but blended together with the perfect amount of passion and want and desire. At least that's what Alec thought. He had been so wrapped up in his thought's he hadn't noticed one certain vampire was walking toward him.
"Alec," Simon breathed out. Alec's blue eyes focused on the brunette in front of him. Alec stood up.
"Simon, Izzy isn't here. She's at Luke's helping Clary get ready for her date with Jace ton-"
Alec hadn't finished because Simon had walked up to Alec, grabbed his face with his hands and pressed his lips to the Shadowhunter's. Alec automatically wrapped his arms around Simon's waist, as Simon's hands laced themselves into Alec's midnight black hair. Alec gently opened Simon's mouth, Simon allowing him access and their tongues fought for dominance. Not to later, Alec had to pull back to breath.
"Alec, I think I've fallen for you."
