( it's not even a kiss, but it's enough for magnus' hands to momentarily tighten on alec's shoulders. he hums, as if thoughtful, still playing along. )
Maybe you should consider yourself booked. ( one hand moves to cup alec's neck, his thumb working over the line of his jaw. some of the playfulness fades from his face to be replaced with fond wonder. he often wonders how he got so lucky, or how a man like alec even exists. as handsome as he is, his heart is the most beautiful magnus has ever encountered.
his desire to kiss alec grows enough that he discards the teasing, guiding alec's face at the perfect angle to close the space between their lips and kiss him softly. it always feels incredible, like little fireworks under his skin, like a million butterflies in his stomach, but at the same time like the sea returning to a still calmness rendering it as flat and peaceful as a mirror.
when magnus kisses alec, it's a magic that lights him up and makes him feel at complete peace. )
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Maybe you should consider yourself booked. ( one hand moves to cup alec's neck, his thumb working over the line of his jaw. some of the playfulness fades from his face to be replaced with fond wonder. he often wonders how he got so lucky, or how a man like alec even exists. as handsome as he is, his heart is the most beautiful magnus has ever encountered.
his desire to kiss alec grows enough that he discards the teasing, guiding alec's face at the perfect angle to close the space between their lips and kiss him softly. it always feels incredible, like little fireworks under his skin, like a million butterflies in his stomach, but at the same time like the sea returning to a still calmness rendering it as flat and peaceful as a mirror.
when magnus kisses alec, it's a magic that lights him up and makes him feel at complete peace. )