That “some guy” was Magnus Bane, Alec’s ex-boyfriend who had moved back to Indonesia shortly before their senior year.  Isabelle had gotten word that he was back in town and that was all the excuse she needed to force Alec to this reunion, despite the fact that Magnus might not even be there.

And yet, there he was.

Alec’s breath caught in his throat at the sight of the tall, tan, green-eyed man who was standing in the doorway looking around the room with a vaguely amused expression on his face.  He looked amazing, as always, in a tailored suit jacket, black skinny jeans, and a blue tie.  Alec audibly gulped at the sight of him.

Stop it, he told himself.  This is stupid; you're not in high school anymore.  He probably doesn't even remember you.

"Alexander?  Alexander Lightwood?"

Okay, maybe Alec was wrong.

Magnus approached the table, his heart hammering in his chest. Alec's beautiful blue eyes watched him approach; Magnus had forgotten how much he loved those eyes.

"Hello, Alec." He smiled as Alec, seemingly dumbstruck, stood to his feet and offered his hand like the gentleman he always was.  "I've missed you."

"H-hi." Alec's nervous stutter made Magnus grin.  "I missed you too."

Magnus decided to skip the awkward pleasantries.  "Would you like a drink?"

Alec looked at his empty cup.  "A drink would be great.  Thanks."

"Well, come on." Magnus, ever the forward one, reached for Alec's hand.  "Then, let's dance!"