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Heavy is the Head that Wears the Crown

Alec had known that after the wedding disaster, he wouldn't be in his parents good graces. Robert had stuttered some attempts at either trying to be supportive or questions about how Alec had suddenly become gay. Those encounters were awkward, but they were tolerable most of the time. He hated how relieved Robert seemed now that Magnus was gone. He probably thought without the 'corrupting influence' of Magnus, Alec would become the good son again.

Maryse was more difficult to deal with. There was no attempts at understanding. She was furious at him for humiliating the family in front of the most important Shadowhunters. The ones that she was trying to manipulate for favors. As usual, her anger spilled out in harsh critiques of her older children. Whenever he could, Alec took the worst of it to save Izzy. This time the lecture covered a wide range of subjects.
His inability to control his siblings or Clary. The wedding. Magnus. He took it all silently, letting her question all of his decisions, his talents, his ability to lead. It was all things Alec had heard before but they still cut deeply.

Standing at parade rest, he silently waited for the lecture to end, clenching his jaw to keep himself from arguing with her or trying to defend himself. It wasn't until she mentioned being assigned to Adam that he finally spoke. "The Clave thinks that I'm capable of protecting him and so does he."

"What does a Mundane know?" she snapped. "You couldn't even keep the Fairchild girl safe. You did your best and it almost got her killed, Alexander. Do you believe we should take that risk with someone who can restore the Institute to its proper glory?" He continued arguing, but he knew it was a losing battle. Mayrse was planning on having him replaced. Probably with Jace and there was nothing he could say to prevent her from going to the Clave to request someone else be Adam's bodyguard.

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Adam reached out without looking, missed, and grabbed Alec’s phone on the second try. Not to take it from him, but just to prevent him from making the call. It meant a lot to him to hear that he mattered to Alec, and that was enough to get him to keep trying.

“I need you to try to let it matter to me,” Adam said, shoulders still shaking as he tried to regain control of himself. “Compromise is hard for me. I’ve been beaten bloody plenty of times for not yielding my pride. I’m trying. This is the compromise I need from you. If I ask you what you want, or what you’re feeling, I need you to try to give me an answer other than ‘it doesn’t matter’.”

He had some idea of how difficult his request would be, but as long as he knew Alec was trying for him, Adam was ready to keep trying in return. “Please,” he murmured, having to choke out that word.

He almost ducked away from Adam when he reached for the phone, unsure of what the magician planned. Not pulling away when Adam caught the phone, he stared down at him, waiting for... he wasn't sure, but he didn't expect an offer of compromise.

Or to know that what he'd guessed about Adam's past was true. He was like Jace in some ways. His parabatai had been beaten regularly for the slightest error or for wanting things that Valentine had thought would 'make him soft'. And just like with Jace, Adam would probably be furious if he acknowledged that abuse.

"I can try." That was all that Alec could promise. Thinking of himself as important was new. It went against what had been drilled into him for years and what his own personal code demanded. If he got hurt protecting his siblings, it didn't matter. If he lost something he wanted so that they could be happy, he would accept that situation and not dwell on it. At least not often.

"But I don't always know what I want or what I'm feeling because I've spent years suppressing those things. Not because I'm gay but because that's what Shadowhunters are supposed to do." Or certain ones like Jace or Alec. The ones that had to be perfect. "We were taught from the beginning that we're resources, not..."

Slowly he held out his free hand, letting Adam decide if he wanted to take it or not. "I will try to compromise but there are some things I refuse to do. We can talk about them, but I doubt I'll change my mind."

Adam took his free hand immediately, winding their fingers together and pulling him in a little closer. “Let’s go get lunch.” Adam forced himself not to think about the finances of it with great effort. The compromise mattered more. “If you’re hungry,” he said, because he needed to get something from Alec, to confirm that they were both in this compromise together.

“I’ll skip my next class. I’d rather spend the time with you.” Getting up, Adam stepped close to him, keeping hold of Alec’s hands. “I’m pretty sure we’re both difficult, and I don’t know if this is going to work, but I think you’re worth the effort. If you want me, if you’ll try for me, I’ll try.”

Staring briefly at their joined hands, he couldn't quite believe that Adam had agreed to compromise. He'd been certain that his need to protect himself or to maintain his pride would keep them from trying dating again. They hadn't even had a date yet. "I am. I - uh - have a fast metabolism. Because of - " Pausing, nodding toward one of the runes on his arm.

Alec almost asked if it was a date, but decided that they needed to work things out more before suggesting that. "You shouldn't skip your class. If you're willing to put yourself in danger to go, then it's important." It was a suggestion, not an order. "Difficult and I have no idea what a healthy relationship looks like." But he knew the fighting was dangerous for them both. "I do want you. I think you're worth the effort."

"It's important," Adam agreed. "I've sacrificed a lot for it." And he knew that they both had a thorough understanding of what sacrifice meant and that Adam did not use the word casually. "You're important, too."

Adam let go of Alec's phone hand to let him finally put it away, and slid that arm around Alec's waist, resting his head against Alec's shoulder for a couple of seconds, glad that they were cooperating with each other for the time being.

His stomach grumbled loudly to interrupt the moment and Adam huffed out a laugh, stepping back but keeping hold of Alec's hand as he turned toward the food court. "I don't know anything about a healthy relationship, either. I had a girlfriend for a couple months. We fought all the time and didn't even kiss."

"But you can talk to me after class. I'll be there so you'll be spending time with me." Watching Adam, he waited to see if he had crossed a line. "Then you can show off all the things you learned that I don't understand."

Slipping his phone into his pocket, he tried not to stutter or do anything too idiotic when Adam put his arm around his waist. Wrapping his arm around Adam's shoulders, he tried not to overthink the situation, reminding himself that there was no reason to hide anymore.

There was no reason why he had to avoid PDA. Everyone that was important knew. The people who mattered still supported him.

Smiling at Adam, he was tempted to agree with skipping class when they were interrupted by a very obvious sign that they should get lunch. Letting Adam the way, he shook his head at how annoyed Adam seemed over the kiss. "I don't think our first kiss should be when we're angry." He pretended to scowl as they headed toward the food court. "If we do kiss, you'll still be younger than I was the first time I was kissed."

"How old are you?" Adam asked, curious. He knew that Alec was older, but he didn't know by how much. It did make him feel a little better to know that nineteen wasn't unreasonably old to have his first kiss.

As they entered the food court, Adam considered for a moment, then made a decision and turned them toward the burrito place. It was still an active stumbling block in his head, the idea of letting his friend--boyfriend?--pay for him, but Adam forced it down again. He was choosing Alec, and that meant that they both had to compromise and try to overcome their pride.

"Do you need to tell me about the things where you won't compromise, or are they the things you've already said?" Adam asked, as they waited in line. "Your duty, protecting your siblings."

"Twenty-three." He knew that most Mundanes would find it strange that he hadn't dated before even if he was in the closet. It was strange even by Shadowhunter standards, but it hadn't seemed as important as trying to prove he could be Head of the Institute. Now, his perceptions of what was important were changing.

Alec knew that Adam would be bothered by letting him pay for lunch, but wasn't sure how to help make it easier without calling the meal a date. "You can pay next time we get food?" he suggested, wondering if that would work. By tomorrow Adam wouldn't have to worry about expenses. He'd be making more than Alec did even when he was Head of the Institute.

"Some of them might come up later." It wasn't something that he'd really thought of, but he knew that if he said certain things about their argument, they'd start fighting again. "If we get food, we share it." It was probably a stupid thing to get hung up on when he let his siblings steal from his plate whenever they wanted. Most of the time he gave them some of the best items he ordered, but that seemed different than what Adam had suggested. "Usually there isn't anything left over. I can't go home hungry or Izzy will try to feed me."

“I’ll buy lunch tomorrow,” Adam agreed. “And I’ll try to do better at keeping you fed.” He wasn’t used to looking out for anyone but himself, and it hadn’t occurred to him to worry over making sure Alec ate. He’d been too caught up in his own calculations of money and food to realize that he’d been preventing Alec from eating.

Keeping hold of Alec’s hand, Adam rubbed his thumb along the side of Alec’s. He felt happy to be simply holding hands with someone who wanted to be holding hands with him.

He kept quiet as they got food and headed outside to eat, since the weather was sunny. Sitting close beside Alec so their knees touched, Adam watched him quietly for a couple minutes. “I do want to take it slow,” he said at last, then bit and chewed, thinking over his words before letting them out. “With sex. I want to kiss you, and I like being in contact with you. I’m not ready for anything past that.”

"Keeping me fed?" That thought hadn't occurred to Alec. He didn't eat when they weren't at the Institute if Adam didn't eat. That was part of his duty. He couldn't leave Adam to grab lunch. There had only been one part of that rule that had been a minor frustration. "I'd rather you let me grab coffee, but Izzy will be thrilled if you get me to eat. Usually I forget even when I'm at the Institute."

For a moment, he was too struck by the idea that he could hold hands with someone he liked. Someone who wasn't someone Maryse had chosen. Smiling at the thought that he could finally begin to think about liking someone and being open about it, he tried not to look too awed by just holding hands. "You're okay with PDA?" he asked softly, thinking of what Adam had said about his father. "Are there certain things you don't want to do?"

That sense of awe should have faded, but so much of what they were doing was beyond what Alec had ever assumed he could have. He never thought he'd be sitting with someone who might eventually be his boyfriend, talking about kissing.

"I think we should. It's still a lot to accept. I never thought I'd be out and - " Adam wouldn't freak out if he told him the truth. He had similar prejudices in his family. "And not be punished for it." Taking a few bites of his lunch, he decided he'd tell Adam what that punishment might be when they had a few days of calm. "I'm not ready for sex either. I think contact will go better now since I know you're not trying to...It won't be mixed messages."

"I don't usually drink coffee," Adam said. It wasn't out of any preference, but simply a practicality. Coffee cost money. "You might have to remind me or ask when you want coffee, but I'll try to remember."

Adam ate hungrily, grateful for the food and hungrier than he'd wanted to admit. Even though he'd been eating at the Institute for the past days, he hadn't wanted to take too much. "Certain things I don't want to do in public?" He had to think about it for a moment, and then shrugged. "I don't think so. I like the thought of people seeing me and knowing that someone wants me. I feel safe when you touch me, so I don't know of any way I don't want you to touch me. If something makes me uncomfortable, I'll let you know."

Adam nodded, still wary about how badly their contact had gone the night before, and displeased by the conclusions Alec had jumped to. It still didn't make sense to Adam how he'd gotten to those conclusions. "We've both got to try to communicate better. What we want, what we're comfortable with."

"I need it with the hours I have to keep." Last night hadn't been an official mission but he pulled all-nighters enough that he needed caffeine or stamina to function. Coffee caused less of a crash than overusing runes. "I'll remind you. I can't fall asleep during those classes I don't understand."

He was careful not to watch Adam while he wolfed down his food, not wanting to make it obvious that he'd been right about how hungry Adam was. It made him consider those sacrifices that Adam had made to go to college. Had Adam been starving himself so that he could pay for his tuition? After they were finished at the college, he'd start the paperwork for the first payment for Adam's work.

His attempt at not looking at Adam was ruined when he mentioned that he felt safe with Alec. "Adam, I'm sure that I'm not the only one who noticed you." He continued eating, giving him time to think about what he'd said. "I'm honored that you feel safe with me, especially when I threatened you." Thankfully Adam had understood why Alec had made the threat and how important Izzy, Jace, and Max were to him. "I'll let you know if something makes me uncomfortable."

As he finished his lunch, he tried to think of a way to explain why he'd assumed certain things without Adam becoming angry at him. "Izzy and Jace are the only ones I've really seen date and I don't think what they do is technically dating." Meliorn was the closest thing Izzy had ever had to a boyfriend and Alec had no idea what their relationship really was. "Usually it's an excuse to be alone with someone and - uh - " Was Adam going to be angry over Alec thinking that was what 'talking' had meant when there hadn't been talking? "Things I don't want to imagine my siblings doing."

It took Adam a moment to catch up with what Alec was saying, but when he did, he nodded. Izzy and Jace must be more casual with relationships and sex, and Alec had assumed that Adam wanted to do things the same way.

The threats hadn't impacted the reasons that Adam felt safe with Alec. If anything, they had reinforced them, making clear to Adam that Alec was loyal and protective. Now that he felt confident that Alec's loyal protection extended to him, the threats only reassured him that any danger would have to contend with Alec.

He was intrigued by Alec's implication that others had noticed Adam, and that Adam could have them if he wanted, but Adam supposed that he hadn't noticed them because he wasn't interested. Izzy was closer to Adam's age, but he'd never thought seriously about wanting her, or any of the other Shadowhunters near his age. Only Alec had turned his head for more than an instant.

"Don't use them as an example, then," Adam said, brushing his knuckles against Alec's leg. "We make our own rules. I don't care if what we do isn't normal for dating. We can figure it out for what we want."

It was becoming embarrassing that Adam could make him blush so often. Alec had assumed that he'd learned to control that reaction years ago but Adam kept proving him wrong. He hadn't expected Adam to be interested in PDA, but now he knew that it wasn't for the same reason that he'd seen in other situations. Potential affection, not an attempt at seduction.

"I won't." Alec knew that there'd be other disagreements and misunderstandings but at least they shouldn't be based on certain assumptions about sex. "I think we'll have to figure it out as we go since I really don't know what people normally do when they date." And it was something that Alec had never thought he'd ever need to figure out. "Are there certain things you'd want to do for dates?"

Adam looked bewildered at the question for a moment, not sure what Alec was asking, because it didn't seem to pertain to their current situation. "Dates like romantic excursions? I already make you take me out to classes every weekday. We don't have to go out. I just want to spend time with you. I liked our date of sitting together reading, and when you did my nails. Do those count?"

He was pretty sure they didn't count, but they mattered to Adam. That was the relationship he wanted. He didn't need dinner and a movie.

"That's what dates usually are." It sounded more like a question that it should but at least there was no snark in his tone. "Going to classes isn't dating, it's me doing my job." Which was not romantic or technically even a basis of friendship. If it was, he'd be able to tolerate Clary more than he could now. "Those can be dates, but we could also leave the Institute."

It seemed strange that Adam thought that they shouldn't actually want to do more than go to class and return back to the Institute. "You said you dated someone. Didn't you two go out together?"

"Not really," Adam said, and then didn't explain. He didn't want to talk about Blue with Alec. The whole thing still just felt frustrating and like he'd failed, and Adam hated feeling like a failure.

It surprised him that Alec was willing to leave the Institute and risk getting into danger just for a date. But Adam liked that, too, knowing that their relationship was that important to Alec and that he wanted it to be special. He smiled a little, thinking about going to the opera or the ballet with Alec, both of which were foreign experiences for Adam. "I'd like to go out on dates with you. Do you have ideas of what we could do?"

Alec wanted to ask what happened with Adam and whoever he'd dated, but it was obvious that Adam didn't want to talk about it. It seemed strange, but he mentally shrugged it off, deciding that it was probably a bad breakup not some aversion to actually going out together.

"I don't know. After everything - " He gestured vaguely to encompass the past few weeks and his sudden 'rebellion' against his roles and wanting choices similar to the ones his siblings had been given. "I want to try new things. I've only been the movies a few times. I've never went to a club that I would have chosen." He hadn't even told Izzy the things he'd secretly wanted to try. Simple things that he'd been told would distract from his training or keep him from being Head of the Institute.

He'd done everything that he'd been told was necessary and almost ended up in a loveless marriage, living a lie that would have eventually destroyed everyone around him. "The symphony." Adam would probably refuse because of the cost but he'd always wanted to go.

Adam's smile slowly widened as Alec made his suggestions, full of shy hope and fondness, and a blush hovered across his nose and cheeks. "I've never been to any kind of club," he said, deeply curious about what kind of club Alec would suggest for the two of them. He'd seen assorted scenes on tv about clubs, which always seemed to involve a lot of drinking and grinding, and he couldn't help being curious about both of those things. It was difficult to imagine Alec loosening up enough to dance, but the mental image was deeply appealing.

"Let's do all those things," Adam said, hooking his index finger over Alec's in order to loosely hold his hand. He'd probably have to save for weeks or months in order to afford the symphony, but he'd make it work.

Weaving their fingers together more fully, Adam squeezed Alec's hand once and then leaned forward suddenly, brushing his lips over Alec's cheek, wanting to reward him for sharing things that he wanted.

For a few seconds, Alec forgot that he was supposed to be protecting Adam. The blush and the smile were so distracting that he could only focus on Adam, not the potential dangers that might be around them. Blinking as he mentally shook off that daze, he glanced around, hoping that he hadn't tuned out something important. There were people glancing their way but nothing to worry about.

"I've been to a few with Izzy and Jace. They weren't really the type of place I wanted to go back then but maybe not it'll be different. And there's other types, ones that have live music." Which were the ones that Alec had been interested in but Izzy had always thought of as boring. "Or dancing." He wasn't quite sure about that yet but eventually he'd probably want to try it.

"You don't mind the symphony," he teased. "Jace was the only one who was ever mildly interested in that." That was too close to a date for Alec to feel comfortable with so he'd refused even when Jace had looked disappointed.

Smiling at Adam, Alec let him do whatever he wanted with his hand, surprised when the movements resulted in a kiss. He tried to speak, but for a moment he forgot how to form words. "Uh." He was blushing worse than before. Worse than after he'd kissed Magnus in front of everyone. "What was that for?"

“You told me things that you wanted,” Adam explained, grinning a little at him. He was perfectly willing to start a Pavlovian reward system whenever Alec used his words and expressed his feelings.

“I’d like the symphony.” Adam played idly with Alec’s hand, happy just to touch him. “I’ve never done anything like that before. The ballet. The opera.” He flashed Alec a shy little grin, excited at the thought.

“We could take dance lessons,” he suggested, not sure if Alec would be into that. Adam had never danced, and didn’t know how to start.

"So you're going to reward me like I'm a student being trained?" Or a puppy but Alec wasn't going to call himself a dog even if he knew the theory behind that particular reinforcement. "Kiss me enough and I'll act the way you want?"

Which may or may not work. Alec wasn't sure. He enjoyed kissing, but he was also stubborn. At least it was better than fighting as an incentive to act better.

"I'll see about getting tickets." Eventually the threats against Adam should disappear once there was something new for the Down World to fight over. He didn't expect guard duty to last more than a few weeks. Looking down at their hands, he tried to hide his amusement at how much Adam seemed to enjoy the simple gesture. He liked it too but he hadn't through that anyone else would be so pleased over being able to hold hands in public. "I haven't either, but I wanted to. Music was - is - my refuge."

Dancing lessons? That was something he hadn't expected Adam to be interested in. "Or I could teach you, if you really want to learn."

"That wasn't the only reason I wanted to kiss you," Adam said, brow furrowing a little bit. He felt the instinct to defend himself, because what he wanted was for Alec to feel comfortable expressing his thoughts and feelings, not just for Alec to act the way he wanted, but he didn't want to have an argument about that, especially not so soon after their last argument.

He stayed quiet instead of explaining himself, but he let go of Alec's hand and picked at the grass around their knees instead.

"You know how to dance?" Adam's head lifted, interested and impressed. Everything he learned about Alec just seemed to make him more attractive. "I'd like that."

"I was teasing, Adam." Sometimes he forgot that not everyone noticed when he was joking. He'd spent so much time with Izzy and Jace that he automatically assumed that the people he was close to would know his quirks. "I wanted you to kiss me." Leaning in, he brushed a kiss against Adam's jaw. "And I've been wanting to kiss you. I just wasn't sure when it was okay to kiss you."

He still wasn't. One kiss in the middle of the wedding wasn't a good guide for when it was appropriate or when Adam might be comfortable with being kissed.

"All Shadowhunters have to learn. It's part of the grand traditions of our kind." Which weren't that grand now but they were still followed. "There's even a ballroom in the Institute we could use when I teach you." For a moment, he looked awkward, feeling like he was a gangly teenager again. "I've never danced with a guy before."

"I want our first kiss to be private," Adam said, smiling and ducking his head with shy pleasure at the kiss to his jaw. "After that, I'm pretty sure I'll be okay with being kissed anywhere that you feel comfortable kissing me."

He took Alec's hand again, winding their fingers together and gliding his thumb along Alec's like an affectionate version of a thumb war. "I've never danced at all. I don't mind if you lead. I think that would go off better if we try any fancy lifts or dips." His grin turned a little bit playful at that, teasing, but also genuinely tempted by the idea of being dipped by Alec.

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