happy birthday @lesbarton!!
magnus/alec | general audiences | 3k+
Alec dips in and out of the book, sipping at his tea. Various sounds take his attention - Magnus’ quiet humming, the clink of a spoon against china as Magnus stirs his own cup of tea, the storm rumbling on outside. Alec’s eyes drift from from the words on the page in front of him to the assortment of wonders in the room, Magnus the very best of them.
Alec watches him with a smile, marvelling at how lucky he is to have someone like Magnus Bane in his life.
“I can feel you staring, Alexander.”
“I can’t help it,” Alec replies.
(or, a fic about magnus and alec and magic)
















