Magnus POV

Magnus woke up to see a beautiful man leaning over him, a concerned look on his face. His eyes were blue, so blue that they seemed to trigger a memory tucked somewhere in the depths of his mind.

"Warlock..." Alec quirked his brow, obviously he didn't hear him. He started to repeat himself, then thought better of it. "Wha... what happened?" He muttered, trying to recall the events from the previous day. They had been in the park... and then... and then... nothing.

"You were stung by a demon, I was just called in to help heal you." The man answered. He had a worried look in his beautiful eyes. Suddenly it all came rushing back to him. The Raum demons. Ow. Magnus looked over at the clock. It was around six o'clock. If he remembered correctly, Rafe had managed to get him up at around ten o'clock in the morning. He had to have gotten back at around eleven. Why on earth had the pretty man stayed the whole time? Catarina or Dad probably told him to stay till he woke up. Yep, that's it. Though Magnus knew that had to be the answer, he still had to ask.

"Why did you stay?" He could see that the blue eyed man was thinking about his answer. He's thinking about a kind way to say that he didn't want to, that he was asked to.

"I wanted to make sure you were fine when you woke up." You mean you were required to make sure I was fine when I woke up. I knew it. So why did I hope? Don't hope. Never hope. Hoping gets you nowhere.

"Th...thanks I guess." It seemed the right thing to do, even if it was his job.

" 'S okay, its my job, after all." Took the words right out of my mind.

Suddenly Cathy ran in and wrapped her arms around Magnus. His shoulder still ached slightly and he grimaced. He then gave a weak smile and watched, slightly dejected, as the man got up and left.

Magnus pulled back from the embrace, a questioning look on his face.

"What's wrong? What is it?" Cathy knew him too well and knew exactly what that look meant. He had a question and was debating whether or not to ask it.

"Who was that? The man who healed me?" Magnus asked her. He had looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't quite place him.

"That was the High Warlock of Brooklyn." Cathy replied, knowing exactly why he was asking.

"That was... Alexander Lightwood?" Why had the high warlock come here? Just to help him? And who knew that the high warlock was so hot?

"Yes. We called him in to help you."

"Oh... okay."

Alec POV

Alec slid out of the room, walking along the corridor. When he got outside he stood against a wall and created a glowing blue portal. When he appeared back in his home he took a seat and evaluated the situation. Why couldn't he get that boy- no man, out of his head? And why had he stayed? He didn't need to, they would have let him leave, his job had been done. And yet, he had stayed.

Why?

Yes, why? Let's see. Hhhhrrrrm... Btw, please review and tell me what you think.