Hi guys! So...
1) I want to thank you for the great reviews. They really made my day! :)
2) I know that there can be some spelling and grammar mistakes.
3) It is SO hard to make a good second chapter, and I hope that you guys like it more than I do.
4) To the lovely guest that reviewed: thank you for the nice comment, but I really would have NO idea what to write about the scene at Magnus's. I'm sorry!

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The next day, at three o'clock, the gang (minus Alec and Magnus, who wasn't really a part of it but went with Alec sometimes. Alec wasn't

really a touchy-feely-PDA person, but it sucked a lot more to be alone with two couples. Magnus didn't mind at all to come with him, since he

was, you know, Magnus) was sitting in Taki's when the doors opened and Magnus stepped in, followed by an incredibly grumpy-looking Alec.

When the shadowhunter had reached the table of the friends, he looked into six innocent-looking faces. He grumbled and sat down, next to

Magnus. "I hate all of you." Jordan spoke up. "So… you remember what happened last night?" Alec looked at him with such a deadly look that

Jordan shuffled uncomfortably in his seat. "… No. But what I do remember is that I woke up today and it felt like there were hundreds of

hammers waltzing in my head, and that my hair looked… special." Alec looked emphatically at Magnus, who put his hands at the height of his

shoulders in a defensive gesture. The gang chuckled. "What did you do with his hair?" asked Maia. Magnus looked offended. "Why do you say

that like it is something bad?" he asked. "Every warlock would completely agree with me that it was beautiful." Alec grumbled. "I'm a

shadowhunter, Magnus. A shadowhunter. I don't like it if my hair looks like a nuclear piant-bomb exploded in it. NO!" he held his hand up at

the rest of the gang. "If you want to live longer than today, don't laugh. I'm having a hangover, a bad mood and I'm hungry, so I'm pretty

dangerous." Magnus smiled. "Oh come on, darling, it will get better." He took Alec's hand. Said shadowhunter didn't smile back, but the

corners of his mouth curled a little bit less down. "Hey!" Isabelle said, reading her brother's body language. "Why are you not mad at him?

Although it wasn't his plan, he was the one that got you drunk." Alec, who apparently already had been informed what mostly had happened

the previous night, looked at her, and shrugged. "He got me coffee." Isabelle frowned. "Coffee? Is that all it takes? Well that's easy, I'll order

you some coffee." Alec shook his head and, obviously, regretted that immediately, since he winced and took a sip of Clary's water. "Sure,"

she said, "take it. No problem. Thanks for asking." Alec smiled dryly at her and turned his head back to Isabelle. "He had coffee when I woke

up. You know I need coffee when I wake up, especially this morning, and everything hurt so it was really useful that he brought it." Magnus

smiled triumphantly and squeezed his hand. "The thing is: he only told me that he brought me drunk." (Magnus looked with an expression that

said I-have-my-make-up-ways-that-you-can't-use) "I don't want to hear the rest of it. We can forget all of this, right here and right now.

Me AND all of you. Never speak of it again and I won't too." When the group stayed silent, Alec said: "great, so that's settled. I'm going to

order something." He waved at Kaelie, and she came to the booth, smiling. "Alexander! What a pleasant surprise. What can I get you? Duck,

maybe? We have some other things, too. Sushi, all the way from Tokyo." When Alec (with a confused face) had ordered coffee and

pancakes, he asked: "what was that?" Jace snickered. "We might have told her what happened last night before you two came in. Nothing to

be embarrassed about. Well, maybe a little. Or a lot." Alec sighed. "Do you want me to tell the other what happened the last time you were

drunk? Izzy doesn't remember it, because she was totally wasted too. But I can tell you that it also involved ducks… living ones." When Jace

gave him a weird look, Alec continued. "Let me just tell you that the mark in your neck wasn't a hickey. Oh, and I know that you found a

lollipop in the bra that you wore next morning." With an evil smile, he started to eat his pancakes, hoping that this all would be over soon.

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