Ringo-Pure

Magnus's form was only a dark silhouette looming over Alec in the dimmed bedroom, his hands firmly on either side of the boy's head, his dark hair falling in a sheet around his face. "Alec, are you alright," he asked softly, his soft fingers brushing along the Shadowhunter's flushed cheek. "We can stop now, if you want." Alec looked up at Magnus, however was unable to see his face. "N-no!" he said, his already red cheeks brightening. "I'm just tired." Magnus cupped Alec's face in his hand, ducking down to kiss his forehead. When he moved glitter rained down, coating Alec with the stuff. "Then let's stop. I wouldn't want you to fall asleep