Can somebody tell me how the hell does Harry Shum Jr. manage to pull off every look ever? From colored streaks, to a mohawk, with a goatie, without a goatie, like what is this sorcery? I have questions. 👀
Magnus came home late that night. He had worn a periwinkle blue and gold suit, with a simple black tie. Catarina had invited Magnus out for a special day out, and they both had dressed up and visited some of their favourite fancy restaurants around the world.
The day as enjoyable as it was, had made him miss Alexander terribly. The whole time he spent with Cat, he wondered what Alec would think if he were there, or if he should bring Alec here next time. It was so prevalent and obvious that he missed his lover that even Cat had made several comments about it, throughout heir day out.
By the time Magnus had come home, he had expected Alec to be in bed already. He portaled into the living room of his loft only to be greeted by Alec curled up on the sofa with the cats curled up on his chest.
For a moment Magnus stared frozen, unable to do anything but feel the urge to document the moment forever. Alexander looked so beautiful sleeping peacefully there on the sofa with Church and Chairman on top of him. He took a quick picture but his flash was on which stirred Alec awake.
As Alexander sat up the cats fell off his chest and glared at Magnus and scattered away. Magnus quickly went to Alec who was rubbing his eyes.
Alexander didn’t continue and just pressed his face on Magnus’ shoulder and fell back asleep. Magnus smiled and pulled Alec up and carried him into their bedroom. He put him down gently onto their bed only to see Alec flutter his eyelids open again. They both stared into each others eyes for a moment until Magnus broke eyes contact and got up to change out of his clothes. He could magic out of his clothes but he felt like taking them off slowly due to the attention on him.
As he got up and off the bed, Alec sat up and grabbed Magnus’ hand and then pulled Magnus towards him using Magnus’ black tie. Alec pulled them both into a lip lock while securing his hold onto the tie.
As Magnus finally leaned into the kiss. Alec let go and slid back slowly onto his pillow and as Magnus let go Alec had fallen back asleep.
Magnus softly laughed at his lover, wondering what alcohol did he taste on his lovers’ tongue.