A Special Occasion

By: Adessien

Summary: Alec and Magnus have been together for six month's and are ready to take the next step. Alec thinks there anniversary will be the perfect time. Will Alec have the nerve to go through with it? You bet!

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Cassandra Clare author of the Mortal instruments series. LEMONS WILL BE IN THIS STORY.

Reviews: First story, first time posting so please read and please review.

"OH MY GOD!" Isabelle's jaw dropped. Alec, her fashionably inapt, perpetual jean's wearing brother had on a black 3-piece designer suit.

"Is this invasion of the pod people?"

"What?" "The pee people?"

Isabelle laughed, "Never mind you're still my utterly clueless brother."

"If you were referring to some kind of pop culture reference you probably just learned it yourself... courtesy of Simon." Isabelle blushed, but recovered quickly,

"Lets not talk about significant others brother, on second thought lets. I'm assuming the GQ look is for Magnus; although you might want to put on a tie, button the vest, and slick the hair back to achieve the full effect."

Alec looked down at himself in dismay. "I look that bad?'

"No, no you look great; you just need to polish it off." Alec gave his sister a blank stare.

Isabelle sighed, "Come with me."

"Sit still, and stop fidgeting."

"I would if you'd let me see what your doing."

Isabelle let out a breath. "For the hundredth time I'll let you see when I'm finish."

She was running her fingers furiously through Alec's hair using some jelly substance she referred to as gel.

"Well, I wish you'd hurry," Alec grumbled under his breath. "It never takes me this long to do my hair."

"And that is why it usually resembles some sort of rats nest."

Alec decided it was best to let that comment slide. Instead he turned his attention to his outfit. It was Armini or Armani. Whatever, it set him back a pretty penny and Magnus had better appreciate it. Not that Alec didn't like the suit, it was nice. He'd went with black, surprise, but it fit and was tailored. The suit jacket had one button but the matching black vest had 3. Underneath he wore a crisp white collared shit, and Isabelle had swiped one of their father's black ties for Alec to put on. He had on plain black dress socks, and some simple black dress shoes. All in all he thought he looked pretty good.

"Ok, done." Isabelle announced snapping Alec of his appraisal.

"Have a look."

"Wow!"

"Yeah I know, I'm good. I should charge." Alec glanced sideways at his sister

"Now you sound like Magnus."

Isabelle laughed, "So what do you think?"

Alec gazed in the mirror. The black contrasted well with his pale skin and made his blue eyes pop. Alec knew how much Magnus loved his eyes. "They're my favorite" he'd purred on more than one occasion. Right now, they were a crystal blue resembling bottled glass and Alec was sure he was the only one that notice they were sparklingly with excitement. He was wrong. Isabelle looked over his shoulder in the mirror, "Care to tell me what the special occasion is." She asked with so much innocence that Alec was positive she knew what he was up to, or what he hoped to be up to.

"Not a chance," and with that Alec strolled out the room. It was time to head over to Magnus apartment. It was their six month anniversary and Alec had something special in mind for his warlock.