Machiavello

Warning: Read the first chapter before this! Chapter Two Three weeks later. . . Magnus sat at the breakfast table, sipping from a chipped coffee mug before he heard wailing coming from his bathroom. He raised a perfectly arched eyebrow before he poked his head around the corner, glancing at his bathroom door. Who could be in there? It wouldn't have been Alec, he never got sick. . . He walked down to the bathroom, and promptly knocked on the door, coffee mug in his other hand. "Alec? Is that you?" He asked, feeling stupid once he realized only Alec would have been in there. "Yeah, but it's nothing, Magnus. I'm just fine." Alec tried to re