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Losing Jace had been bad enough, but now there was a fear that he was going to lose more people. That nightmare killing thing had already claimed so many. Would Izzy be next? Would Magnus? The thought of losing Magnus made his heart hurt more then he thought was possible. Alec was both tired and energized thanks to a liberal use of Runes. At some point, he was going to have to sleep and hope the nightmares didn't claim him a well. Dying in his sleep was not how he planned to go. Actually, he wanted to live longer then the average Shadowhunter. That was mostly because of Magnus. He wanted to live a long life with the warlock.
He was glad the cafe was closed finally and he relished in the fact he locked the door. His finger made short work of the lock as he stared out into the dark streets. There was a decent amount of cleaning up he still had to do, but first, there was something he really needed to do at the moment.
Alec ran a hand through his hair, causing it to stick out slightly in spots, and turned away from the door. His dark gaze traveled over the tables before he shook his head. Stupid mundanes, always so messy. Why did he do so much to protect them when they couldn't even put their stupid napkins on their plates?
Ugh. Stupid mundanes.
The young Shadowhunter walked quickly towards the bar and wasted no time grabbing Magnus by the arm. He didn't stop to see if the warlock had time to set his drink down before he was yanking the other man up off the chair. A hand came up and he promptly tangled his fingers in Magnus' hair before covering the warlock's mouth with his own.
Some of it was fear of losing him, but most of it was because he realized just how much he did love his boyfriend. Over the past few weeks, he had gotten more comfortable calling Magnus his boyfriend and, well, it was about time he let Magnus know. He could handle killing demons, slaying vampires, and even interacting with mundanes now. Surely he could handle saying three little words.
He pulled away from the kiss and leaned his forehead against Magnus'. "I love you and I am not drunk. I mean it and I wanted to say it. So...I love you. So, uh, I should get back to cleaning up. Yeah." He had managed to say it without stuttering too much, but now he was feeling flushed.