Alec's POV:

We'd been wedding planning for a couple months now and, to no surprise, Magnus did it all, with the help of Izzy. I just sat on the luxury sofas in the shops, eating the fancy cakes, drinking the expensive champagne and waited for the decisions to be made so we could leave. But this time, my decision was required.

I was standing on an elevated stump on the floor in a specially tailored black suit.
"So, what do you think?" I asked as I turned away from the mirror and faced Magnus and Izzy, who were now the ones sat on the sofa.
"Slim fit? Love it. You look extravagant my blue eyed boy." Magnus replied as I started to blush.
"You look great, Alec!"
"Yes, but the most important question is, do you like it?"
"Of course I like it."
"Well then...my turn!" Magnus said as he jumped up and headed for the changing room. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it before disappearing behind the curtains. I took a seat next to Isabelle, who couldn't stop staring.

After a very long time of waiting for Magnus to get changed, he walked out in a floral suit. He looked amazing. All I could think was, I'm going to marry this man. He looked in the mirror admiring himself then turned around with his arms spread high.
He gave us a little twirl and asked, "Well, what do you think?" I couldn't answer, I was speechless. So stunned at how handsome he looked. My eyes were wide as he waited for an answer.
"Oh, um y- yeah, it- it's amazing!" I said as Magnus exhaled in relief.
"That pattern is so cute!" Isabelle added as she reached over to feel the material.
"I know right?" He replied with a wide smile. Magnus wanted us to be matching but I wanted a simple black suite, and he wanted a floral one. We ended up deciding that he wears a floral suit with a black shirt, and I wear a black suit with the same floral pattern on my shirt.

I stood up and walked to the elevated stump and took a step up on to it beside Magnus. We both looked in the mirror. I grabbed his hand and kissed it.
"This is going to be great!" I said as we looked at each other through the mirror. I cupped his face in my hands.
"I love you." I said and placed a kiss upon his lips, his hands on my waist.
"I love you too." He said as we broke the kiss.

"Well," Magnus said as we finally arrived home. "All the planning is done. Just a week left my Alexander."
"I can't wait!"

For the rest of the day we just sat and watched movies together, hand in hand. It was nice to sit with him. No talking, no planning. Just each others company. Every now and then he would scoot closer to me and rest his head on my chest and his hand on my neck.

The movie was over and Magnus had fallen asleep on me. I slowly moved myself from under him, trying so hard not to wake him up. When I got myself out, I couldn't help but stare at him sleep. Although he was snoring and had drool dripping out of his mouth, he was still beautiful. He was still my man.

I picked him up with a tight grip and his un-dyed hair tickled my chin. I carried him to the bedroom and placed him under the sheets with some struggle.
I then laid next to him and quietly said, "Goodnight, my love."

And by God, did I love him.