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Authors Note: crossover with another fandom cause this party scene was one of my faves.

Illuminated

Alec stood beside Simon staring at the flashing lights and glowing bodies at a complete loss for words. He and Simon turned to look at each other with incredulous stares, both dragged into this by their respective partners, neither of which could be found. The had caught sight of Jace and Clary only a few minutes before, dancing together like crazy people, but Isabelle-

"Simon, Alec!" speak of the devil. Isabelle's voice reached their ears and they turned to see her and Magnus, both covered in glowing paint.

"You two need to get painted!" Magnus exclaimed, yelling to be heard over the booming music, he grabbed Alec's hand and dragged him over to the artist. Alec turned his head and locked eyes with Simon, silently pleading to be saved. Simon simply shrugged as if to say 'he's your boyfriend.' Alec looked back towards the pain in the arse Warlock who grinned widely, pearly white teeth glowing in the black light, wondering what on earth possessed him to date this maniac.

They walked towards the artist surround by a multitude of glowing paint pots, Magnus excited, Alec apprehensive.

"Shirt of darling." Magnus whispered in his ear.

"What?!"

"Someone with a physic as flawless as yours should be showing it off, so, shirt off." Alec blushed and complied with his boyfriend's wishes because, as Simon frequently told him, he was utterly whipped and couldn't say no to Magnus even is he tried. The artist looked up and down his toned chest once and raised her eyebrows at Magnus, who grinned with pride, before taking out a brush and setting to work.

A quarter of an hour later Alec had a seemingly tribal pattern of swirls across his chest in a shade of deep blue that near perfectly matched his eyes. Magnus was smiling widely, like a little kid being given a treat. Alec shook his head at the warlock's antics and turned back to thank the artist. That's when he figured out how Magnus and Izzy knew about the party. A tall muscular teenager was pulling his… boyfriend? toward the artist, the lights bringing out the ice blue tint to his irises. Werewolf. Both boys were good looking, and when the werewolf ripped of the second boy's shirt with his bare hands, both Alec and Magnus could help glancing at his very chiselled chest and abs. Alec and Magnus turned to look at each other and both laughed out loud.

"Let's dance." Magnus yelled over the music and then Alec was being pulled into the crowd.

They had been dancing maybe half an hour or so when, as happens with most teenage parties, it was rather abruptly ended. Alec noticed, out of the corner of his eye a very tall dark and handsome man, possibly another werewolf flipped the DJ's music thingy (he'd have to ask Simon what it was called). The man, whose apartment this must have been, looked livid with rage and screamed at the crown of teens to "GET OUT." There was a scramble for each of the teens to get out the door as fast as possible, and in the commotion Magnus had dragged Alec to where Jace, Clary, Isabelle and Simon where, found a secluded corner and opened a portal to his apartment in Brooklyn.

Authors Note: Did you guess Teen Wolf?