Hello~

I'm Extremely sorry it took so long, but it's finally here! Core idea for this fic, by "spoiledfashionista"

Magnus was making his way deeper into the club searching for his client when he saw him.

"Alec…?" He muttered surprised, looking at his lover from a distance, who was supposed to be on a hunt. "What are you…?" He started saying but froze, the words dying in his mouth, his cat-eyes widening in shock. 'No… no, it can't be… Alexander… No…' He could feel tears prickling behind his eyes as he stayed frozen in place, unable to move. 'No, no, no it's a lie it has to be… It's certainly a misunderstanding. Maybe he's-'

His desperate thoughts were cut short when he saw Alec laugh and reach out for his glass, brushing the man's hand on his way, the way he used to do with him, and Magnus could not take it anymore.

He thought of Camille and how she betrayed him again and again without a second thought. He thought of all the Nephilim who had treated him like garbage. All the mundanes that just abandoned him when all he did wrong was love them.

Alec… Alec was different. He should have been… He was the one. Magnus was sure of it once. He was certain he had finally found him after eons of pain and loneliness. They were going to get married and be happy. Together. Alec would never…

And yet here he was. Mere meters away, obliviously shattering Magnus' heart to little pieces. He never thought it would hurt that much to see Alec smile and be happy. But it did. Because Alec wasn't looking at him. All his smiles were for someone else…

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