'Where's Alec?'- A very curious Isabelle Lightwood asked Hodge, ex-circle member and trainer at the New York Institute. 

'Training room'- Hodge simply answered at the young seductress, his gaze concentrated in the intensive cleaning of a Seraph Blade that was covered in ichor. 

'Training room?'- Izzy raised an eyebrow. Alec wasn't supposed to be training that afternoon, he had told her he was very busy with paperwork. 

'He's in there with Y/N.'- Hodge just shrugged. Izzy rolled her eyes. 

'Thanks, Hodge.'- She said sarcastically, turning on her heels and storming out of the room. 

Indeed, Alec was in the training room, wooden stake in hand. Under his sight, and playing his opponent, Y/N Y/L/N, a girl he had known for a long time now and had the hots for, even though he didn't want to admit it. 

Y/N and Alec's relationship went back and forth. They were nice to each other, they were even considered friends, they worked excellently well as a team. But still, that didn't subdue the tension between them. The looks, the subtle flirting and the attempted seduction, everyone around them just waited for the day they finally came to be together. 

'You're not concentrating.'- Y/N said, staring Alec down. -'You're not thinking.'

Alec raised an eyebrow. 

'Let's take five.'- He said, and she nodded. Alec's eyes followed her as she went to retrieve her water bottle, slipping her shirt over her head. Her runes were on full display now, trailing her arms, neck, chest and built back, all surrounded by a white sports bra. Rolling his eyes, he proceeded to take his own shirt off. 

'Oh, by the Angel.'- Y/N sighed in silence, involuntarily. Shirtless Alec was a sight that not many were lucky enough to see, and, if she had to admit so herself, Alec was hot. Extremely hot. How his runes contrasted against his pale skin, having the same colour contrast effect as his hair. How his body resembled one of a Greek God - ripped and well built-, a sight truly admirable. 

Alec turned around, catching her. 

'Stop staring.'- He simply said, trying to bite off a smirk. Y/N snapped out of her thoughts. 

'I was not.'- She lied, but Alec could see a tiny hint of a blush creeping up her cheeks as she approached him. The boy and girl picked up their stakes again. 

'Concentrate.'- She said as they both circled each other, eyes on eyes. Alec rolled his eyes. 

'You tell me.'- He said and took the first blow. She blocked it, catching Alec's blue eyes in hers. 

'I mean it.'- She smirked knowingly, and Alec's guard was slightly put down. He couldn't resist her smirks, he really couldn't. And Y/N knew this. She took a blow this time, but Alec was quick enough to block it, turning around and, when Y/N realized, she had Alec's body pressed against her, his stake on her throat. She was unable to move. 

'I do too.'- Alec whispered in her ear. The atmosphere got instantly hotter. Both Alec and Y/N's heart rates increased. Alec could feel her incessant breathing under him, her tilted face giving him a perfect view of her lips. If he put the stake a little higher, he knew her head would be laying on his shoulder. And Y/N could feel Alec's breath on her neck, his lips agonizingly close to her ear. 

'You're not concentrating.'- Y/N's words slipped out of her mouth very softly, considering Alec's hand was slipping towards her opposite hip. 

'It's hard to concentrate when training with you.'- He answered, and Y/N almost fainted when Alec pressed the faintest of kisses on her neck. 

'Alec'- His name couldn't help but slip past her lips in a whisper, her body melting against his. 

'What, Y/N?'- Alec whispered against her neck. -'Too much tension?'

'Kiss me.'- She demanded, her voice tone needy and incessant. And Alec didn't need to be asked twice. Throwing his stake to the floor, he turned Y/N around by her shoulder, smashing his lips to hers in the hottest of kisses. 

She held onto his shoulders due to the impact as they stumbled slightly backwards, her stake falling to the floor next to them. But as the kiss trailed onwards, her hands stroked his jawline and made their way into his raven hair. 

Alec's hands slipped from her waist to the small of her back, pressing her flush against him. His lips collided with hers over and over again, his tongue exploring what territory his whole body had longed to explore for the longest of times. 

She blindly traced the deflect rune on his neck with her thumb. Alec shuddered, his breath hitching slightly as he cut off the kiss with his gasp. 

'FINALLY!'- Isabelle's high-pitched squeal interrupted the scene. Alec and Y/N's lips parted, to see the youngest sibling leaning against a wall, a smirk on her face. 

Y/N and Alec both blushed fiercely as they unstuck from each other. 

'Izzy, do you mind?'- Alec asked, annoyed, at his sister.-'We're training.'

'Yeah.'- Isabelle chuckled.-'Training.'-She rolled her eyes, a smile on her face.-'Anyways, Jace owes me twenty dollars now. I'll leave you two to your "training", I guess.'- She winked at Alec and left the training room. 

Alec turned to Y/N. She had picked up both spares and was putting them away. Alec's eyes trailed after her as she approached him once again. 

'What now?'- She asked. She watched intently as Alec's hands slithered around her waist again, forehead pressing against hers. Her hands ran down his chest and abs, then joining at the nape of his neck. 

'Who said I was done with you?'- Alec's voice had turned raspy and, consequently, sexier. It made Y/N weak at the knees. But she didn't even have a chance to answer. 

'Kiss me.'- He mumbled, before pressing his lips to hers again.