Author's Note: Sorry it's taken so long to upload this chapter, guys. It's been a hectic week and I couldn't get around to writing. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters; that position is held up by the amazing Cassandra Clare!
Chapter Four
When Alec arrived at Luke's farm, where the wedding was going to take place, he felt very out of place. Without Magnus, he was a bloke in very nice suit with a puff of messy unbrushed black hair. Everyone was looking at him. Unfortunately a majority of Shadowhunters still didn't accept a gay Shadowhunter. It was something that just got under Alec's skin. Your sexuality doesn't define you. Yes, it's a part of who he is, but a straight person wouldn't be judged because they date someone of the opposite gender. Your love is a part of you, but it doesn't define you and everything you do.
Alec walked around, keeping his head down, as he looked for Magnus. He finally spotted him, by a punch table. Magnus was wearing a suit that looked identical to Alec's, except that it was completely covered in silver sparkling glitter. To be honest it kind of hurt his eyes, to look at it too long. Magnus, seeing Alec, walked up and wrapped his arm around his shoulders.
"They really dressed this farm up," Magnus exclaimed.
"I suppose." Alec looked around. 'They' happened to be Magnus, not Clary or Jace. So the inside of the barn had strung lights hanging across the ceiling, and tables with food and frankly a LOT of glitter. Everywhere. Personally Alec had no desire to eat food coated in glitter, but he didn't want to be rude so he picked up a cheese cube that was on the table in front of him with the punch. Magnus poured himself a Dixie Cup of fruit punch.
From under the table sprouted a little boy who was wearing black dress pants and a white button up shirt. He had a puff of raven black hair that looked uncombed. He grabbed onto Alec's leg, the little boy wrapping his arms around him. "Hi, Dad," the little boy cried up.
"Hi Auggie! Did Daddy make you wear that?" Alec asked his six year old son.
"Yeah." Auggie let go of his father's leg.
"Have you seen Uncle Jace anywhere?" Alec asked in pure curiosity. "He needs to get here soon or he'll miss his own wedding!" He chuckled as he looked down at Auggie. Auggie had his right hand over his eyebrow, squinting his eyes, scouting the farm.
"Nope," Auggie said dropping his head in disappointment.
"I'll find him, don't you worry Auggie." Alec patted his son on the head. "Magnus, can you portal me to the Institute. I bet he hasn't even left his room." He laughed at that. Man Jace was, correction is, stubborn.
"Sure. First you have to try the punch though. And don't just give it to Auggie." Magnus said.
Alec smirked, "Fine." He picked up a Dixie Cup of punch and poured the whole thing in his mouth.
Magnus, with little Auggie stuck to his leg, raised the portal to the Institute. He kissed Alec on the cheek as he ran through into a hallway in the Institute.
Alec waved back at his family, then sprinted down the hallway. He waited until the portal had closed, then spit the fruit punch into a potted plant. "I love Magnus, but that punch is fowl." Alec said to himself.
Author's Note II: Don't worry the wedding is coming up! I know it's called 'The Wedding', I just like to stretch my stories out so that they aren't paper thin. And, frankly, I prefer writing Chapter stories rather than One-Shots. Thanks for reading!
