Mother's Day!

A/N: I'm sorry! I was gonna post this last weekend, but I ran out of time writing it! It's a mother's day special! Hope you like!

You get to see all of the kids in this one, and some insite on their personalities, ages, appearences, etc. They will all be explained further in the future.

Disclaimer: Don't own. CC does. Well, except for my babies. She can't take them from me! *grabs all 5 and cradles them*

There was a buzz in the air, mixed with the sound of voices, laughter, and forks hitting plates. Alec looked around the room. The flat in Brooklyn looked completly different. All the furnature was moved, and tables were placed around the living room. It was decorated, and couches and chairs were placed acordingly for the partygoers to lounge.

This wasn't an ordinary Magnus Bane party. Only loved ones and friends were invited. It was Mother's Day, and Magnus had thrown a dinner party for the whole family to attend. They wouldn't have to worry about not being able to get into the institute.

Everyone was there. Clary, Jace, their kids. Iz, Simon, their daughter. Maia, Jordan, and their son was there, too. Maryse was there, as well. As well as some people Alec may have not recodgnised, but figured his husband invited.

Off to the side, Max and Leon were talking, both wearing black dress pants and shoes, Max with a blue button down shirt, and the latter with a red one. His curly, golden hair was touseled in a messy bed head look, and Alec chuckled thinking how much he reminded him of a younger Jace. Heartbreaker and all. His rainbow eyes were sparkling as he excitedly told a story to his brother, who was laughing in turn. Both were only fourteen. Elsa, who was a barely six year old by then, was being babysat by her aunt Izzy, who was currently braiding her snow white hair. Caleb, only a nine year old, was sitting on the couch with Maryse, playing with Chairman Meow. The party was going great, and everyone was having a great time. This went on for a few more minutes.

Suddenly they heard the sound of a fork rapping against a glass. Everyone else must have heard it as well because the buzz the party ceased to quiet murmers, and finally silence. Ali was standing, and called out, "I'd like to say something. Don't worry, it won't take too long," she added, chuckling dryly.

Alec looked on with confusion and curiosity as Ali, who had taken Elsa in her arms, Max, who was holding Caleb's hand, and Leon stand up and head to the front of the room. Alec looked to his husband in question, who had a similar look of confusion. Magnus shrugged, shaking his head. The shorter boy's eyebrows raised in question. Neither had a clue as to what they were planning to do.

Once they were all up there, Ali looked to the side, gesturing with her hand. She was wearing a beautiful silver strapless gown, with silver flats to match. Only thirteen, and already wanting to dress up like her aunt. She mouthed Clary a thank you, who had handed her a microphone. She cleared her throat, looked up, and smiled before taking a deep breath.

"Mom. Noun. A woman in relation to a child or children to whom she has given birth. That's the dictionary definition of the word mom," She paused, taking a deep breath, taking in all of the people waiting for her to finish. It was Max who spoke.

"But that's not ours."

Ali smiled at him, and Max began speaking again, loud enough for everyone to hear, "Our definition of a mom is...someone who's there."

"The one that raises you. A person who, no matter how they winded up with you, called you their child. Someone who moved their whole life aside to make room just for you."

Ali took the microphone now, "Someone that's there to listen to me blabber on about my day. All boy troubles and drama included," she chuckled dryly, "And to make sure we look our best."

Leon now had the microphone in one hand, grinning, "The one that grounds you for sneaking out of the house, or going to parties when we supposed to be home working or babysitting," the small crowd laughed at the inside jokes. He continued when the laughter died down, his tone taking a more serious note, "The one that teaches you about life, and it's consequences and rewards."

Ali took it back, "The person who makes you feel special with all the little things. The cooking, playing dress up with you, cheering you up on a bad day with just a few words, a hug, and promises of fun to come. Tending to your every need when you are under the weather. All of those things that we usually forget," A tear escaped her eye, and she laughed shakely, trying to hastily wipe her eyes. Max gave her a one handed hug around her shoulders, smiling reasuringly at her. He took the microphone from her, seeing as she probably coundn't talk without breaking up again.

"The person who spends countless hours and years preparing you for life, no matter how bad they don't want to let you go," he paused, before continuing, "We are just so grateful to have two of the most handsome, most wonderful moms we could possibly imagine ever having."

He placed the microphone down in front of Elsa's face, who simply said, "We love you!"

They all laughed. Then, in perfect unison, screamed, "Happy Mother's Day! To all the moms in the room."

After that, the partygoers clapped, hollered, and cheered. They were greeted and thanked by a few, getting out of the spotlight before the music was once again played, and everyone was back to the party. By that time, they had managed to manouver through the crowd, meeting their parents half way. Magnus was grinning happily and proudly while Alec was on the borderline of bursting into tears.

The shadowhunter pulled his older daughter into his arms, hugging her feircly, kissing the top of her head. Magnus hugged the eldest, Max, both laughing. The two dads pulled apart, hugging the rest of their kids.

Magnus was the first to recover, "What did we do to end up with kids as perfect as you guys?"

Alec smiled, "That was beautiful. We're so proud of you guys," he said, sharing a glance with the taller man.

"I can't believe you guys planned all that!" Magnus beamed.

They all shrugged, "Eh, it was nothing." Leon said.

The rest of the party ran smoothly. After everyone left, the rest of the residents of the Brooklyn flat went their separate ways to their bedrooms. Alec and Magnus bid them each goodnight before retiring to their bedroom. They each stripped down to just their boxers, one black, one purple, and climbed under the canary yellow comforter.

Then, as if on instict, Alec rested his head on the warlock's chest, and Magnus' arms wound around the shadowhunter. The latter snapped his fingers, and the lights switched off.

Alec sighed, closing his eyes, "This day has been..."

Magnus smirked, "Perfect?"

The shorter boy chuckled, "Something like that."

Magnus leaned down and kissed his chastely on the lips, resting his head on Alec's.

Said boy yawned, "Love you."

"As I you, darling."

A/N: Was that a good ending, idk? Was it too short, idk? Was it too cheesy? Hope you liked it, at least. Any questions, just ask! I don't feel like editing this, so sorry for the mistakes.

Till next time...

~themortalfangirl