“Magnus no.You can’t!” Alec’s tear filled eyes turned to Magnus, frantic. H rested a shaky hand on the warlock’s face, pleading with him, “Please don’t. I would honestly rather die than have you forget anything. Magnus please..”
“And what happens when Isabelle and Jace ask me what happened? I can’t tell them I stood and watched you die, they can’t lose another brother and you know that.” He pressed a soft kiss to Alec’s lips, shaking. “I can’t live if you’re dead.”
“Then let me give up my memories. Please, I have to do something. You’re always doing so much for me, but what have I done for you?” His voice went quiet again, kissing him back, “Let me do this for you.”
“You’ve done everything for me, so much Alec. You don’t even realise how much you’ve done.” He was on the verge of tears as he held on tight to him. “I love you.”
“Are you sure? I'd– I don’t mind paying for my own. But I’ll just take a black coffee.” Was he supposed to go to the...