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Minding His Manners	By : AEMorgan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Good Charlotte Views: 1717 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Minding His Manners
Author: Adelaide Elizabeth Morgan (falconkenobi@aol.com)
Author Web Page: http://www.aemslash.co.uk Obsess, Much?
Fandom: RPS – Good Charlotte/Mest
Categories: Joel Madden/Tony Lovato, BDSM. PWP
Rating: NC17
Archive: Yes to list archives. All others please let me know where so I can come and preen, okay?
Thanks to: You, for reading this. Paul, for being patient and understanding when I disappear into the computer room for days on end to write. Taco, as ever, for the beta.
Disclaimer: Tony Lovato and Joel Madden are real people, and the events in this story are just that - fictional, figments of my sick and twisted imagination. Hell, call it a fantasy if it makes you feel better. Whatever. No rumours should be started in regards to any events in these works of fiction. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and no money is being made out of it.
Summary: Tony’s attitude, even when he’s being punished, is irritating Joel. So he takes steps to rectify it.

“Do you have any idea what time it is?” Joel asked from the couch as Tony walked in the door.

“Uhmm…” Tony stumbled to a stop, dropping his keys to the table as he reached for the light switch. “Joel…”

“Leave the lights off,” Joel instructed.

“Just after one,” Tony replied quietly.

“Uh-huh. And what time were you supposed to be home?”

“Midnight,” Tony admitted. He sighed softly and crossed the dark room to kneel in front of Joel, his hands resting lightly on his thighs, head dipped. “I’m sorry,” he offered.

“Yes, I’m sure you are,” Joel replied with a sigh, tipping Tony’s chin up with one finger. “But sorry isn’t going to cut it this time, is it?”

Tony rolled his eyes “Apparently not,” he muttered petulantly.

Joel’s eyes flashed, his hand delivering a stinging slap to Tony’s face. “What did you say?”

“I said ‘apparently not’” Tony spat back, one hand flying up to his cheek as he narrowed his eyes at Joel. “And that fucking hurt!”

“I think you’ll find it was supposed to,” Joel growled. He leaned forward and grabbed a fistful of Tony’s shirt, pulling him close, their faces inches apart. “And you stink!” Joel wrinkled his nose at the smell of alcohol on Tony’s breath. “How much have you had to drink?” Tony shrugged in reply, pulling away from Joel’s grip. He yelped when Joel grabbed his upper arm. “I said, how much have you had to drink, Anthony?”

“I don’t know!” Tony exclaimed in exasperation, pulling away from Joel again and falling to his butt on the floor. “And what the fuck does it have do you with you anyway? I’m 24 years old - if I want to go out and have a few beers, I’m gonna got out and have a few beers!” He stood up, growing braver as the adrenalin and alcohol coursed through his veins. “I don’t have to fucking answer to you, Joel Madden!”

Forcing down the sick feeling in his stomach, Joel swallowed as he stood up, calmly meeting Tony’s fiery eyes. He fingered the soft leather and silver band around Tony’s wrist and raised an eyebrow.

Tony’s eyes widened, his mouth opening and closing silently before he managed a choked ‘oh’

“Oh, indeed,” Joel nodded. “Forgotten what this means, have we? I thought that when you wore this bracelet that you had to do exactly what I said. I thought we agreed that wearing this bracelet made you mine Do I, does what we have together, really mean that little to you, that you’re willing to throw it all away for the sake of one drunken night out?”

Tony shook his head. “N…No,” he promised. “Never. I… Shit… I’m sorry, Joel.”

“Yeah, well…” Joel turned his back on Tony, his head tilted back. “I’m too tired and too pissed off with you right now. Go upstairs and we’ll talk about this in the morning.”

“I…”

“I said go up stairs, Anthony.” Joel’s voice rose for the first time that evening. “And you can sleep in the spare bedroom tonight.”

“Yes, sir,” Tony replied quietly, his shoulders slumped dejectedly as he slowly climbed the stairs. Reaching the landing, he glanced longingly at the bedroom he shared with Joel before entering the second, smaller, bedroom.

Joel followed Tony up the stairs, leaning against the doorframe as he watched him strip and climb into the single bed. “Night Tone,” Joel whispered to himself as he turned the bedroom light off before shutting and locking the door
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