"We should, but I'm not sure where home is." For some reason, he thought he should go wherever Magnus lived, but he wasn't sure why. It was more than just 'we're married so we live together'. There was something special about Magnus' home that was better than where Alec lived. "You can explain whatever that was when we're alone."
Maybe when they were somewhere that they should recognize, things would start to make sense. He already felt like that place would be where he was supposed to be, but that might simply be because Magnus would be with him. Whatever had happened to his memory didn't seem so daunting if he had his husband with him.
The kiss caused a blush to creep across Alec's face. Somehow he sensed that the reaction was normal when he was around Magnus but unusual in other situations. Something niggled at the back of his mind, but every time he tried to focus on it, the thought drifted even further from reach. Deciding not to push when it was obvious the injury wasn't fully healed, he smiled at Magnus. Chuckling as his husband began to lead him toward their home, he paused when Magnus said the same word he'd been thinking.
Mundanes. What were Mundanes? Why were they different than Magnus? Were they both not Mundanes? "If they take the man's name, does that mean we have to swap? I think I like Lightwood-Bane better." It was a silly thing to mention, but it was easier to figure out than the strange word that felt almost wrong to speak aloud. "Or would it be Bane-Lightwood? When we figure it out, we can ask how I can change my name."
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Maybe when they were somewhere that they should recognize, things would start to make sense. He already felt like that place would be where he was supposed to be, but that might simply be because Magnus would be with him. Whatever had happened to his memory didn't seem so daunting if he had his husband with him.
The kiss caused a blush to creep across Alec's face. Somehow he sensed that the reaction was normal when he was around Magnus but unusual in other situations. Something niggled at the back of his mind, but every time he tried to focus on it, the thought drifted even further from reach. Deciding not to push when it was obvious the injury wasn't fully healed, he smiled at Magnus. Chuckling as his husband began to lead him toward their home, he paused when Magnus said the same word he'd been thinking.
Mundanes. What were Mundanes? Why were they different than Magnus? Were they both not Mundanes? "If they take the man's name, does that mean we have to swap? I think I like Lightwood-Bane better." It was a silly thing to mention, but it was easier to figure out than the strange word that felt almost wrong to speak aloud. "Or would it be Bane-Lightwood? When we figure it out, we can ask how I can change my name."