A bead of sweat slowly makes it's way down my face. I brush the back of my hand across my cheek, getting rid of it. My eyes follow the white and black ball as it bounces off peoples' feet and makes it's way down the field towards me. I start to run parallel to Will, one of my teammates, as he runs towards the goal with the ball. Will dekes the defender and keeps running. I easily keep up.

"Will!" I exclaim to get his attention. He dekes another defender before looking up to me. He looks towards the net, that is fast approaching, before looking back to me. He nods his head three times before touching his hand to his nose. I nod back in return and start to slow my running. The both of us move towards the center of the field, with me falling behind Will. We end up in a straight line as we get ready to work our play.

Will pops the ball in the air behind him, takes a sharp right turn, and runs out of the way. I follow the ball as it flies above our heads, timing myself with it. I turn around, and as the ball starts to fall, I flip backwards and kick it as hard as I can. The ball barrels through the air as my back hits the grass. I watch as the goalie jumps to catch the ball but misses. The ball bores itself into the corner of the net.

I stand up and throw my arms in the air, hollering with the rest of the boys on my team. Will runs over and pretends to faint when he gets in front of me. I laugh and nudge him with my foot. Two of our other teammates, Jace and Jordan, come over and kneel in front of me. Will moves to his knees too and they all start to bow to me. I laugh and put my hands over my face, covering my eyes.

"Stop it! You guys are ridiculous," I exclaim. The other three laugh and stand up. They all start walking towards the bench to get some water. I shake my head and start to follow them.

I feel someone jump on my back and fall face first into the grass with a "Hmph!". The person lands on top of me and wraps his arms around my waist. His scent makes it's way to my nose and I smile even wider. I feel his lips connect with the sensitive spot behind my ear. He starts to suck on it and I do my best to keep in the moan. I roll us over so our chests are pressed together with him still on top of me. My eyes light up as they land on my boyfriend's beautiful face.

"That was a magnificent goal, Alexander," Magnus says with a large smile. The playful glint in his yellow and green eyes makes me swoon every time I see it. I reach my hand up and brush a loose strand of his hair away.

"Thanks," I say with a shy grin. "You don't look too bad out there yourself." Magnus laughs and buries his face into my neck. My hands slowly move down from his chest. I grab his butt and gently squeeze it. Magnus squeals and brings his face back up to meet mine. He latches onto my lips with his and I smile into the kiss.

I eagerly meet the movements of his lips as he digs his hands into my hair. He rolls his hips into mine, making me moan into his mouth. I push my mouth harder into his and lightly suck on his bottom lip. Magnus shoves his tongue into my mouth and quickly starts exploring.

We both jump, and I squeak a little (though I would never admit it), when a whistle is blown in our ear. We look up and see our coach standing over us with a stern look on his face. "Break it up, boys! This isn't your playground. Stop fooling around!" Coach yells before walking off to the other side of the field. I look back to Magnus and can see him trying to hold in his laughter. I can feel a blush coating my entire face, and I
push Magnus off of me.

I quickly stand up and scurry over towards the bench where the rest of the team is. I look over my shoulder when I'm half-way there to see Magnus lying on the grass, propped up by his elbows. He's openly laughing now and sends a wink my way when he sees me looking. I blush again and turn back around. By the time I make it to the bench, Magnus is next to me, having run to catch up.. He slings his arm around my waist and pulls me into his side.

"God, you two need to be kept 10 feet apart at all times," Jace says as he takes a sip from his water bottle.

"That's golden coming from the kid who got suspended for having sex with his girlfriend in the bathroom during 3rd period," Magnus says with a smirk. I lightly elbow him in the ribs and Magnus swats my arm away.

"Well, they do call me the golden boy," Jace says, a cocky grin on his face.

"No one calls you the golden boy," Will says.

"Clary calls me the golden boy," Jace says.

"Clary only calls you the golden boy because-" Will starts before Magnus cuts him off.

"Let's all calm down, Children. It's quite obvious who the true golden boy is. And that would be my Alexander," Magnus says before kissing me on the cheek. I swat him away as my cheeks shine bright red.

Will makes gagging sounds as he spits out the water he was drinking.

"Oh, please," Magnus says. "You're just jealous." Magnus pushes a piece of loose hair behind his ear and smirks at Will.

"Jealous? Of you? Why on earth would I be jealous of you?" Will says with a scoff.

"Because I get to stand here and ravish my boyfriend while you get to watch your boyfriend be ravished up in the bleachers by someone who's not you," Magnus says. I groan and bury my face into Magnus' shoulder. Will looks up to the bleachers where his boyfriend, Jem, is making out with their girlfriend, Tessa. The two's hands are greedily roaming each other's bodies. Will turns back to us and smirks.

"I wouldn't worry about me, Maggie. They're just warming up for later," Will says with a wink. Magnus throws his head back and laughs while Jace groans. Will looks at Jace and grins. "You know, Jace. You're welcome to join us any time," Will says.

"I'll have to pass," Jace says with a disgusted look on his face.

"Let's go, Ladies! Get your asses out onto the field," Coach yells before blowing his whistle. I grab the water bottle in front of me and quickly take a sip of it. Magnus slaps me on the butt while I'm drinking and I end up spitting it all over my self. I turn around and glare at him. He's running backwards towards his position with a large grin on his face. He winks at me before turning around and running forward. I can feel a light blush on my cheeks as I jog towards my spot on the field.

When I get where I'm supposed to be, I glance back at Magnus to see him already staring at me. His black hair is pulled back in a small ponytail with a few pieces hanging loose. He has on lime green Adidas shorts with a skin tight yellow T-shirt. The shirt molds around his defined abs and toned biceps. His deep red sneakers are in perfect condition other than a few grass stains. There's a trace of glitter on his face but he is otherwise makeup-less. Magnus winks at me and turns to pass the ball with the boy next to him. I turn to the other forwards to see what they are doing.

All of us are on the Varsity soccer team at our high school and have been for the past four years. Magnus, Jace, Will, and I have all been friends since we were 5 years old. We played on the same soccer team and meshed together well. We've been on the same team since then and are the best group of high school soccer players in the state of New York. When one of us is playing, all of us are playing. They call us the angels of the field.

Magnus and I started dating three years ago, the day after the day I came out. I had known I was gay and liked Magnus since 7th grade. I didn't realize he liked me back until he kissed me during one of our sleepovers in the middle of freshman year. Apparently, he had crush on me since 6th grade but didn't want to say anything until he was sure I was gay. He never did tell me what had made him so sure, though. We waited two more months, until I came out, before making it official. Magnus has been openly bisexual since our first year in middle school.

The rest of practice, we run through plays and do some drills. In about an hour's time we are heading into the locker room, completely covered in sweat. I pull open my locker and throw some things inside while pulling out a towel. I know Magnus is next to me when I feel a hand run across my back and hear purring in my ear. I turn my head and am met with the lips of none other than Magnus Bane. This time, I quickly pull away so we don't get yelled at again. Magnus pouts and gives me his puppy dog eyes. I shake my head and close my locker.

"Wait!" Magnus exclaims as I start to walk away. I stop and turn to face him. He quickly unlocks his locker and grabs his towel. He walks towards me and smiles. "Now we can go," he says as we start to walk towards the showers. I roll my eyes and lightly smile. As we are about to walk into the showers, Jace stands in front of us.

"Oh, no you don't," Jace says while spinning Magnus around and directing him back towards his locker.

"Jace! What are you doing?" I exclaim.

"You two aren't allowed to take a shower at the same time anymore," Jace says while crinkling his nose.

"Why?" Magnus says in a whiny tone.

"Because the showers are open and it makes everyone uncomfortable when you start ogling and/or groping Alec!" Jace says as if it's obvious, which it is for anyone but Magnus. A light blush coats my cheeks.

"I do not!" Magnus says while crossing his arms in front of him.

"Don't even try to deny it, Magnus," Jace replies.

"Darling? A little help?" Magnus says, now addressing me. He looks at me with the same puppy dog eyes as before. I bight my lip before shaking my head. His face contorts into a scowl as he darts daggers at me with his eyes. I give him a small smile before shuffling into the shower area.

I quickly strip down to nothing and hang my clothes and towel on the hooks. I walk over to one of the shower heads and play with the nozzle until it's the proper temperature. I step under the stream of water and let it run through my hair and down my body. I hear a couple more showers turn on but choose to ignore them.

Showering in the locker room used to be one of the most dreadful things I ever did, which is understandable for a sexually frustrated closeted gay boy. But I'm definitely not in the closet anymore. Very far from it, actually. And most of my sexual frustration has disappeared thanks to Magnus being my personal sex bank. The only thing about that statement that is still true is the fact that I'm still a raging homosexual. And I'm okay with it. Which has made me okay with showering with the guys. They all know I'm not going to be checking them out any time soon (unless I wanted Magnus to castrate me) and, certainly, no one on the team is checking me out (except for Will, but Will checks everyone out. It's not his fault, though. He can't help it if he's an endless abyss of sexuality and likes to show his appreciation of a mighty fine specimen.).

I quickly wash my hair with the soap they provide on the wall and rinse it out. I finish washing the rest of myself before turning off my shower. I head over to my hook and wrap my towel around my waist. I grab my clothes and walk back to my locker. When I get there, Magnus is leaning against his locker with his arms crossed in front of him, pouting. I roll my eyes and open my locker.

"Alexander," Magnus says while playing with the part of my towel that's holding it up. He tugs on it a little and I yelp.

"Magnus," I say in a chastising tone. I quickly pull on my boxers and pants before allowing Magnus to drop the towel to the floor. He then moves his fingers to runs along the creases between my abs.

"Come on, Darling. Play with me!" Magnus whispers in my ear.

"I have to leave," I say while pushing him away slightly.

"You're not going to wait for me," Magnus says with a sigh.

"No, I'm not. I have to bring Jace home," I say while pulling my shirt on.

"You know, right now you're winning worst boyfriend of the day," Magnus says while turning his back on me. I sigh and quickly pull on my shoes. I stand up and put my arms around his waist. He ignores my touch completely.

"Magnus," I say while connecting my lips to his neck. Still no answer. "Mags," I whisper into his ear. Nothing. "Maggie, turn around," I say. Reluctantly, Magnus turns around but keeps his arms crossed in front of his chest. "Can I make it up to you?"

"How?" Magnus asks.

"My parents won't be home until tomorrow night. Do you want to stay over?" I ask. Magnus hums lightly in a suggestive way.

"That sounds promising," he says with a smirk. I smile and release him from my hold.

"Come over after you're done here?" I say. Magnus gives me a large smile and leans down to peck me on the lips.

"Of course!" Magnus exclaims. I grab my bag out of my locker and close it. When I look over to Magnus again, he is already digging through his locker.

"Maggie," I say to get his attention. He looks over to me with question in his eyes. "I love you," I say. Magnus' smiles grows wider as I say this.

"I love you, too, Alexander," Magnus replies. With that I turn and walk to my car with a smile on my face.

Hello, all. This is something that just kept nagging at my brain, begging me to put it down on paper. So, naturally, I did. I decided I might as well share it with you all considering some of you may appreciate a fluffy Malec story. And that this is. I'm not sure if I'm going to write anything more to this story or just leave it with this one chapter. If you want me to write more, tell me in the reviews and I can probably think up something. I hope you liked this small high school Malec story.

Thanks for Reading!

-Hockeycrazy7