Magnus and Alec are happily married, they don't think that they need anything more than each other. But one eventful day, Alec finds a little baby. An orphan.
They decide to take him in, not knowing that with all the love and pleasure he will bring...
It turned out that adopting an orphan in the Shadowworld was just as complicated as in the mundane one. Alec had gotten all the papers from the Clave and from the actual orphanage which had registered Max in the beginning.
"They don't like it that we just took him." He stated while the baby played with the ring on his finger, seated on his lap.
Magnus rolled his eyes. "They're going on us for saving mundanes from a Warlock? And more importantly, saving a Warlock from mundanes?"
Alec smiled a little. "I thought he is no Warlock."
"I don't know what he is and I don't feel good when I call our precious boy, creature' or 'unknown species' "
Alec's smile got wider. His heart made small little jumps, every time Magnus referred to Max as 'son' or 'our boy'. It just felt so amazing and he still couldn't wrap his head around the fact that they were actually about to be parents.
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Alec nodded and continued filling out the papers, it was a little difficult to write when a blue baby was playing with one's hand, not that his color made any difference there.
Max's attention snatched to the pen and he grabbed it. He made a cute little sound and you could hear a small 'pop' right after. The black pen was blue now and Max clapped happily with his small hands, giggling.
"Look Blueberry, I know you want everything to be blue but our apartment's interior has a strict color scheme and blue unfortunately doesn't really fit in." Magnus said in a serious tone.
Alec had never cared much if the curtain and the carpet matched but Magnus did a lot, so he let him. He wasn't sure how much the small boy understood but he looked at Magnus with big curious eyes.
"Need help, darling?" His husband asked and sat down next to him, taking a few papers. "They seriously want to know how often we eat candy in a week?" He shook his head in disbelief. "Well if only my husband wouldn't love Belgium chocolate more than me.." He mumbled and ticked the 'sometimes' square.
"Not true!" Alec defended himself instantly and leaned over towards Magnus. "I love nothing more than you." He whispered, a soft smile on his lips. And it was the truth.
Magnus chuckled, obviously satisfied with what had been spoken, giving Alec a peck and a cute smile.
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