《Malec one shot》Another chance
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"Your father is the owner of the institute? " he screamed
"He is" I whispered back sitted on our couch while he was pacing in front of me.
"And you.... Didn't think to tell me? " he went on I stayed silent not knowing what I should say
"I trusted you Alexander...... And after I bared my heart and soul, I told you things I vowed never to tell any one. And yet u had no idea I was laying with the son of the man who killed my parents " he continued rage blocking his voice and tear gathering in his eyes.
"Please, do cry" I begged his tears were my ultimate weakness
"Why? so I won't cause you discomfort? Why would you do this to me? I told you how much I hated the man" he said.
"I didn't choose to be born from a monster" I replied still looking down
"But you hid said monster" he said in a low tone I knew magnus well enough to know how low his voice got when he gave up on an argument.
"Please, don't " I begged he looked at me calmly
"Don't what? " he asked back
"Don't give up on us" I pleaded getting up
"There is no us, Alexander. At least not any more" he said
"Magnus! " I started weakly
"Just leave, leave or I will" he said and gave me his back.
"Ma-magnus, please baby look at me" I asked
"I can't angle. When I look at you all I see is him. Please just leave " he said
"NO! " I said firmly.
"No? " he asked
"No, I love you and I'm not leaving" I said holding onto his upper arm
"What if I don't want you here" he said and I let him go a few tears escaping my eyes
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"That's a lie" I breathed out
"Its not" he said and I grabbed both his arm and making him look at me
"IT. IS." I said but he ripped him self away from me.
"If your not leaving, I am" he said walking to the door but I blocked it.
"Your not going anywhere, you can shout at me if you want, cry if you have to but your not giving up on me, on us, because of my father. " I said and his tears doubled over
"Just look at me magnus and you'll see the same man you called your angle, the sane man you fell in love with" I said.
"Alexander..... I..... I can't look at you the same"he whispered
"Then don't, look at me as a man who loves you, a man who will die for you, a man who sees his whole world in you eyes" I begged and he looked up with teary eyes but then quickly looked away I tilted his chin up to make him look at me again.
"I love you, Magnus please don't leave me " I asked
"Alexander " he breathed out I pulled him close
"Your my whole world magnus. I'll do anything, just pleases.... Pleases don't leave me" I begged And I let out a whacky breath as be at last warped his hands around me.
"I wont leave. I couldn't even if I tried" he whispered. I practically melted into his touch like a touch starved puppy.
"That's all I ever wanted to hear" I muttered as my tense muscles relaxed.
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