Malec One Shots

Cafe's First Date

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!" Rafael yelled as he came crashing through the front door.

Magnus looked up from the book he was reading on the couch and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong Rafe? Lose your brother on the way home?" He joked.

Rafael stared at Magnus and smacked himself in the forehead. "Shit!" He cried.

"Language!" Alec yelled from the other room.

But Rafael had already ran back out the door, slamming it behind him. Magnus sat with his eyebrows raised, staring at the door. "Did he seriously lose Max?" Magnus asked no one in particular.

"I guess so. For being 16 he doesn't have much of a brain in his head." Alec mumbled, coming into the room.

Magnus glanced up at him to see him rubbing his face. "You shaved." Magnus observed.

"Hm? Oh, yeah." Alec replied distractedly, sitting down in an armchair opposite from Magnus.

An idea popped into Magnus' head, and he smirked as he stood up, walking to where Alec sat. Magnus sat down in his lap, Alec's eyebrows knitting together in confusion. "Mags? What are you..." He started, but Magnus cut him off with a kiss.

Alec was surprised at first, but kissed back quickly. Magnus pulled away, resting his forehead against Alec's and rubbing his cheek. "It's nice not having to kiss your scruff and having it scratch my face." Magnus murmured.

"Yeah? Well I still have to kiss yours." Alec teased.

Magnus chuckled as he pressed his lips back against Alec's. Alec kissed back passionately, holding Magnus' hips. Magnus pulled away from Alec's mouth, kissing his jawline and down his neck. Focusing on one spot that he knew would drive Alec crazy. Alec let out a low moan. "M-Mags... not now. They'll be back any moment."

"Considering how fast you were last night, that won't be a problem." Magnus replied cheekily as he ground himself against Alec.

Alec let out another moan. "Fine... but let's make it quick." He muttered.

Magnus brought his lips back to Alec's as Alec stood up. Magnus hooked his legs around Alec's waist and Alec grabbed Magnus' butt to keep him up. "Someone's getting handsy." Magnus chuckled huskily against Alec's lips.

As soon as he pressed his lips against Alec's again, the front door banged open. Alec dropped his hands from Magnus, causing him to fall flat on his ass. Magnus swore loudly as Alec looked up at the door, completely red in the face. Rafael's backpack lay haphazardly like it had been thrown, while Max was gently putting his away. "Hey dad, hey papa. I'm gonna go do some homework. Rafe's already in his room." Max called as he grabbed a folder of homework from his bag and went to his room.

Alec nodded absentmindedly, then remembered he had dropped Magnus. "By the angel! I'm so sorry Magnus!" He exclaimed, crouching down to see if he was okay.

"Thanks Alexander. That felt very nice." Magnus snapped, getting to his feet.

"I'm gonna go check on Rafael, why don't you help Max with his homework?" Magnus suggested coldly before turning on his heel and storming away, holding his backside.

"I'm sorry!" Alec called after him, but Magnus just carried on.

Magnus knocked on the door of Rafael's room before he entered. "Rafael? What was all that..." He started, but trailed off when he saw the mess that was Rafael's room.

A mountain of clothes sat in the middle of the room. His closet had been thrown open and was completely empty. The drawers on his dresser were also open, but only some of them were empty. Rafael was holding up two button downs in front of his mirror. "What do you think dad? Blue or white?" He asked.