Happy holidays! I hope this little piece of Malec fluff brings you joy. 🙂Beautiful
“You’re beautiful.”
Magnus hadn’t meant to speak. The words
had just fallen out of his mouth without him being able to stop them.
The second he saw his lover start to stir, he regretted the words only
because they were rousing Alec from sleep he probably desperately
needed. The Nephilim had been sleeping most of the evening, letting the
worries of the day – week – year fade away in the safe embrace of his
dreams. Magnus had busied himself with clients, potion brewing, even
making tea just because he could before he had finally retreated to the
bedroom.He’d been reading Shakespeare’s Macbeth for
probably the 400th time when his mind had started to wander, and he
found himself staring down at his boyfriend. Alec laid facedown, naked
from the waist up, his hair tussled from the restlessness of sleep, and
Magnus just couldn’t help but think, How did I get so lucky?Welp, I can finally say – this one was mine!!
I hope you all enjoyed it, and I especially hope @i-am-having-an-emotion loved it!! (Your comments on Ao3 were so sweet, btw!!)
i totally did enjoy it!!!! thanks for the fic!
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