Spy Story

.22

The warmth of the blankets had created like a welcoming bubble in Magnus's bedroom. The sound of the rain, which Magnus considered relaxing, had woken him up for a few minutes, but the strength to open his eyes was useless. It was all so warm and welcoming that he wanted nothing more than to stay there for eternity. Magnus stretched a little before waking up, his arms and legs like a real child. But when he felt the cold mattress on the right-hand side of the bed, it was like waking up suddenly, and so he opened his eyes suddenly and sat up in bed looking around.

He couldn't have dreamed about what Alec had arranged for him the night before, it was all so real. Magnus started to panic, but when he put his hand on his chest to calm down, he noticed that he wasn't wearing his shirt, and on his wrist there was a bracelet, he relaxed completely.

He lifted the collar of Alec's shirt and took a strong breath of his scent that made him smile a big smile. Slow he stood up from the bed to reach the bathroom and brush his teeth, while it couldn't disappear the smile that had formed only at the thought that Alec was here a few meters away from him, and no longer thousands of miles away.

When he had finished, he followed the scent of pancakes that came from the kitchen, and walked along the corridor of his house. When he arrived in the kitchen he could only give himself a couple of slaps to see if all this was true, or he was dreaming. Alec was a few meters from him near the stove while he cooked with all his elegance with his bare chest, and with only his pajama pants.

'I could get used to it'. Magnus thought as he leaned against the door frame watching his wonderful boyfriend cooking.

"Do you enjoy the view?" Alec's voice surprised Magnus, who didn't believe he had heard him coming.

"How did you..."

"Let's say that in the morning you are the least silent person in the world..." Alec left the sentence suspended, turning and leaning against the kitchen cabinet, crossing his arms over his chest.

"... you gave yourself slaps, I heard the noises". Alec said laughingly, and Magnus rolled his eyes, approaching with a calculated step.

"I have no fault, if you present yourself so bare-chested while you cook pancakes. What should I think except that I was dead and gone to heaven?". Magnus said letting Alec laugh again.

"Well it's not my fault if someone insisted on sharing my pajama last night." Alec said and when Magnus came close to him, he pulled a little from under his shirt, as if to indicate it. Magnus only had that and a pair of boxers on him, and he wasn't the only one wondering if it was a dream.

"Do you mind?" Magnus whispered coming a few inches from Alec's lips, and starting to nibble at his lower lip.

"Absolutely not". Alec said with a light in his eyes, and took Magnus by the waist, drawing him permanently to himself and crushing their lips together. It was a very sweet kiss, the lips of both moved slowly on those of the other, savoring the softness and the warmth that was transmitted.

"Morning Alexander". Magnus whispered when he broke off the kiss and with his eyes closed he leaned his forehead against the boy's.

"Morning Mags". Alec whispered in the same way, and slowly approached Magnus's lips, but before they could touch the doorbell rang. Magnus put a hand on Alec's chest, emitting a small snout of disapproval. Alec smiled sweetly and opened his eyes planting them in Magnus's already open ones. "Go, I'll put the pancakes on the table." Alec said putting a peck on Magnus's lips and letting go of his waist.

Magnus smiled sweetly, but before going to open he put a last kiss on Alec's cheek, and saw a smile even bigger than the one he had before spreading on his lips. Magnus left the kitchen, and walked down the corridor that connected directly to the front door, when he opened the door he didn't even have time to say a word that Cat and Ragnor attacked him.