Good Morning!

I was curled up into a ball, all warm and happy and content with sleep for several more hours, but my stupid cat had other plans. Church's claws dug into the fabric of my shirt and scratched my back. I groaned and used my only free arm -the other was pinned under my body- to swot the cat away. He bit my finger and I groaned again as he released it and jumped off me.

"Go away Church." I hissed turning my head so I could bury my face into a pillow. The pillow was oddly firm and didn't smell of my bedroom, instead it had the scent of. . . sandalwood, ink and . . . Magnus? Maybe it's just me. I did spend all day at his house.

Then again I don't remember going home. I was really tired yesterday while we were watching Voldy try to kill Harry. I probably just zoned out during the taxi ride.

"His name is Chairman Meow." Grumbled a very close and very familiar voice.

I'm not sure if I should open my eyes. If I do and Magnus is there I might just die. Die from complete happiness then be buried in my extreme embarrassment.

Suddenly there was shuffling blankets - I hadn't moved- and an arm was wrapped around my mid-section. It was warm and welcoming as it pulled me tighter against the firm pillow that I'm to nervous to say isn't a pillow at all. The pleasant scent fills my nose and mouth and it would have been suffocating if I didn't love it so much. I felt the arm go stiff for a moment and the breathing I hadn't been aware of before go completely silent. There was a commotion and I became disoriented. The next thing I know I'm on the floor one leg still on the sofa and my hands grabbing my head where it had hit. At least the floor was carpeted so it didn't hurt too bad.

"HOLY FUCK!" Magnus yelled looking over the edge of the sofa. Clearly he wasn't expecting me to be there. Honestly neither did I. "I thought you left." He said down to me.

"So did I." I groaned pushing myself into a sitting position. My limbs where stiff and my head was still trying to process what exactly just happened. I think Magnus kicked me like a football. My thigh seemed to agree as a sore spot began to pulse under my pant leg.

"Well good morning sunshines!" Beamed a too happy and too awake Woolsey Scott. He was standing in the archway with an arrogant smile on his face and swinging his monocle around like he was the man. He was enjoying this a little too much.

"Asshole." Magnus hissed at the blonde as he threw aside his quilt. His black hair the perfect mess of bedhead, I ran my fingers through mine and felt my fringe sticking straight up. How embarrassingly lame.

"Boy, I called you're mother last night, so you're off the hook for now." Scott said to me before dodging a punch from Magnus with a chuckle.

I totally forgot about my mom! I wasn't off the hook. I groaned and put my face in my hands. I'm far from "off the hook." When I get home she's going to hang me, stake me, and tap dance on my grave to prove her point.

"She says that you should just go straight to school from here." Scott added as Magnus tried to hit him again and missed. Magnus' face was really red, even his ears had a pink tinge to them under the carmel color. "I'm sure Magnus can lend you some clothes, and the shower's right down the hall." He finished still dodging Magnus' attacks then scurried down the hall.

I rubbed the back of my head, it didn't hurt so much anymore, but I wasn't going to say anything about it, Magnus seemed to be having a hard enough morning. "Sorry for troubling you." I muttered as I got to my feet.

Magnus turned around his face a mask of annoyance until our eyes met. His expression fell and became more frustrated than annoyed. "No, it's no trouble at all." He said looking down at his feet. Was he being shy? Did Magnus Bane know how to be shy? "I was just surprised is all."

"Yeah me too." I replied trying to straighten my overly wrinkled shirt. It wasn't working.

"Well for a first sleepover it was pretty boring huh?" He smirked lifting his head. He was back to normal.

"Not really actually." I smiled back. "It was pretty normal actually. Watching movies and talking until everyone falls asleep." I stepped towards him meaning to pat him on the shoulder, but stop. He's not like Jace, a pat on the shoulder isn't something Magnus would do. Would he?

"Really?" He cocks an eyebrow. "Wouldn't exactly know myself, I've never been to one. Unless you count one night stands?"

I shook my head and flatly said, " They don't count."

"Well then," He turned for the archway. "Let's go get ready for the day, slumber-buddy." He laughed and it's infectious. I laughed too as we made our way down the hall.

Magnus led me to a tan colored door, and threw it open. "This is the bathroom. Use what you want. I'll get you clothes and drop them off." He began to head towards his bedroom but paused. " Towels are in the bamboo cupboard." He added before disappearing behind his white door.

"Mother of God- Is this even considered a bathroom?" I gasped stepping inside. It was huge, much bigger than any of the bathrooms at my house. It was like a water park. The shower could easily fit six people and the tub probably close to twenty. I was overwhelmed. I didn't know where to put my clothes, or how to work the shower. After I stripped my wrinkled clothes and piled them near the edge of the shower, I climbed inside the violet colored frosted glass prison and began fiddling with the knobs until something happened.

"Gah!" I yelped when ice cold water hit my back. i jumped away from it and almost wiped out like a fool.

After some more fiddling and twisted I managed to get the water warm and enjoyable. I was just beginning to relax when there was a knock on the door and I became at tense and ridged at a rock.

"Alexander, is it safe to enter?" Called Magnus from outside, and my legs began shaking.

I was buck-ass-nude in his shower and he wanted to enter the bathroom. This is friendship Alec. Remember that! I reminded myself.

"Yeah!" I called back feeling my face burn. I stood in the cascading water watching the blurred shape of Magnus enter the bathroom. He said nothing as he sat something down -probably the spare clothes- and grabbed my dirty ones then left. I sighed in relief when the door clicked shut. I was alone again.

I continued my shower as best I could trying to forget Magnus had been there. I was looking through the endless number of shampoo and conditioner bottles when I found one the was sandalwood scented. It wasn't creepy or weird that I used it. I was told I could use anything, and so I used it, and the body soap that also smelt like sandalwood. I liked the smell. It was calming, and enjoyable, and reminded me of Magnus. When I was satisfied that I was clean I managed to turn off the shower with less trouble than turning it on and grabbed a towel out of the nearby cupboard. I dried myself and wrapped the towel around my waist as I approached the sink counter where Magnus had sat the clothes. I just stared.

. . .

There weren't any words to describe how Magnus-like these clothes were. I was at the other end of the clothing spectrum. Jeans and a tee would have been fine even if they were too tight and long. But no. Instead sitting on the counter were a pair of excessively ripped jeans, a fishnet shirt and a neon pink shirt with so many heart and arrows that it screamed "Valentine's Day." I couldn't wear that to school. I wouldn't wear it to school even if it was from Magnus and- It was from Magnus.

Grabbing the clothes I stormed to the bathroom door and practically kicked it out of my way so I was standing in the hall. "MAGNUS THIS ISN'T FUNNY." I yelled feeling my face go red and my heart race.

Laughing could be heard from the kitchen. Both Magnus and Scott peek around the corner and down the hall at me, chuckling uncontrollably. I glare at both of them.

"I told you it was a mean prank." Scott said to Magnus between fits of laughing. My face grew hotter and I intensify my glare to a leer.

"I couldn't resist." Magnus said falling to his knees he was laughing so hard. " I wanted to see if he would put it on." There were tears in his eyes and his beautiful face was bright red, probably just like mine, but our reasons were different. I was embarrassed and he was entertained.

I wasn't mad. Not really. I just wanted to be dressed before I faced him for the day. But instead I'm barely covered in a towel and still wet from my shower. It was a scene from every TV show, movie, and manga series and it wasn't going to play out like those plot lines. My life never worked like a predictable story line. I wish it would sometimes.

"Come on." I groaned using one hand to keep the towel that was starting to slip up.

Magnus calmed his laughing enough to get to his feet and walk down the hall. He grabbed the clothes from me and started for his room and I followed.

"Good morning right?" He asked looking over his shoulder at me with a big smirk.

I thought about it as he opened his door and went inside. I nodded and replied, "Better than the others." with a smile of my own.

I apologize for not updating the last few days but honestly I was stumped on how this chapter would play. For a while I thought I would hold it off and make another chapter from a different character's POV to stall and get everyone worked up for the exciting morning... but then I didn't think I could make this chapter entertaining enough to live up to that expectation. So anyway I hoped you all enjoy Malec's morning together ^^

Oh right, now that I think of it.

Leave the name of a character who you would like to see have a chapter from their POV. (You can't choose Alec (duh) or Magnus. I have a special chapter for him that I can't reveal yet ;) ) The most interesting or most asked for character will get their own chapter ^^ so please choose one.