Ok but Alec not realising he's grabbed the wrong shirt until he's put it on and suddenly it sits funny around his shoulders and it's far too loose basically every where else. And it's too late to change because Magnus is staring at him like he's the best thing he's ever seen and Izzy is standing in the doorway with Jace and Clary, all looking like the cat who got the cream.
okay but listen i love this concept
magnus of course looks some kind of smug, glancing at them and then back at alec and clearing his throat. and alec just kind of rolls his shoulders back, stubbornly stepping forward. “is everyone going to gawk at me wearing my boyfriend’s shirt or are we going to actually leave?”
izzy rolls her eyes at him. “you just wanted to say my boyfriend’s shirt.”
alec gets this huge, slow self satisfied smile on his face before he says. “yeah you’re right, i did.”
magnus’s laughter echoes through the loft, twinkling and gorgeous.
i also see this and raise you catarina and magnus sitting in the living room in the morning before magnus’s early clients, both sipping tea, the morning light streaming through the big windows, all molten yellow. they were discussing setting up a meeting with some warlocks to trade rare books and were halfway through deciding what location when suddenly alec bursts out of the bedroom looking sleepy eyed and all too shaky.