Tugging at one of his sleeves, he waited for Magnus to say goodbye or to ask for a key to the apartment. His fingers stilled and he stared at the incubus in shock when Magnus offered to watch a movie instead. But you want to go to the club. Magnus had been excited about it, but now he looked shy.

It might be a trick, but Alec wanted it to be true. He wanted Magnus to not mind a quiet evening of watching movies instead of the too loud, sensory overload that his friends preferred. "I'd like that. We could order take out, unless you still want to go out. I don't mind." He sounded like an idiot. Why couldn't he stop rambling? "I don't mind going out. I don't even mind some clubs. I just don't like the ones Izzy and Jace always go to."