"Yeah, they can. When you have a sword," Alec said dryly. "You're my parabatai, so if I'm an idiot, so are you."
"Why would he mind?" Alec smiled. "He likes beautiful people, Jace. He's not shy about saying it." He looked away, still not quite sure how to process Jace saying he's in love with him, though it made his cheeks flush with pleasure. "I'm fine with it. It's weird but ... so are most things here."
Alec pushed though. "And not what?" he asked.
"We haven't even started talking about your stuff, we've been talking about mine," Alec said. He rolled his eyes. "You came back into my life after over half a year of missing you, and then tell me you're not straight and you feel the same way about me that I feel about you. You think you can talk me out of loving someone I've loved since I was fourteen? Good luck." Alec pushed Jace onto his back and then rolled half on top of him, kissing him again then winding fingers through his hair. "So talk about your stuff now."
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"Why would he mind?" Alec smiled. "He likes beautiful people, Jace. He's not shy about saying it." He looked away, still not quite sure how to process Jace saying he's in love with him, though it made his cheeks flush with pleasure. "I'm fine with it. It's weird but ... so are most things here."
Alec pushed though. "And not what?" he asked.
"We haven't even started talking about your stuff, we've been talking about mine," Alec said. He rolled his eyes. "You came back into my life after over half a year of missing you, and then tell me you're not straight and you feel the same way about me that I feel about you. You think you can talk me out of loving someone I've loved since I was fourteen? Good luck." Alec pushed Jace onto his back and then rolled half on top of him, kissing him again then winding fingers through his hair. "So talk about your stuff now."