Punished, A Malec Story.

Well, It's basically #Malec #smut, cuz heck, we need it. It's a one shot, where Alec's being punished for being a stubborn-ass shadowhunter. hopefully this gives you an idea of how it's gonna go down:
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"I have to go, Magnus. I am so sorry." Alec said after he hung up the phone, standing up. Magnus knew he really was sorry, he could see it in the shadowhunter's eyes, but.. that was not enough. No. He had been planing for this evening for almost a month now. For their anniversary.
"No, Alec. You are not going anywhere." Magnus pleaded, holding the latter's wrist.
"Magnus, I have to. There's an emergency and they need me in the institute." He said, regrettably.
"And I need you too!" Magnus sighed, "Alexander! I am your husband and I'm telling you NOT to leave me again. Not tonight." Magnus said, both his voice and grip over the younger's wrist firm.
"Let. My. Hand. Go!" Alec hissedand the warlock obeyed, knowing nothing could change his stubborn shadowhunder's mind.
He watched with sorrow as Alec stormed out, He, the high warlock of Brooklyn, completely powerless when it came to the love of his life.
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Alec, grown impatient, tried to move forward and kiss him. But he was outta luck as Magnus pulled away, not allowing him the so-awaited kiss.
"Aren't yo enjoying this a little bit too much?" Magnus smirked.
He, then, reached out grabbing a leather black box from the drawer.
"This is supposed to be your punishment, little shadowhunter! And I gotta make sure it stays like that."
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So yeah, hope you enjoy. #malecislife!