𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍, 80s, 90s, 00s

ace merrill 🔪

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"Hey, Y/N....." Ace teased from behind me again. He's always sneaking up on me and just appearing beside me all the time. He's always got something up his sleeve and I'm sick of it. I couldn't tell anyone though, I'm too scared. I was scared someone might tell Ace how I feel and make it all worse.

"Ace, leave me alone." I said walking out of the high school with my books in one hand and my backpack strap in the other. I pushed my glasses up as they fell down onto my nose again.

"You know I can't do that. Where're you headed, smart-ass." Ace asked as I kept walking down the street trying to get to work. I rolled my eyes at his stupid question, "work, Ace. Now, could you leave me to it. Please?" I asked pushing passed him. It was obviously no use since he just caught up to me again.

"Okay. Okay, I get it. Don't worry, I'll be seeing you later, Y/N." Ace taunted before disappearing around the corner. I sighed of relief that he was gone. He always makes me nervous. I don't know why, but he's intimidating. I'm not sure if he hates me or what, but I'm sick of it.

Finally, I got to work. The one place I hated less than anywhere else. You might not see me as the mechanic type. But, I actually have a talent that not many people have. I like it. It was a long day, just fixing some cars here and there, giving oil changes. Everything was going fine for awhile. Until, my entire mood changed. No other than Ace Merrill pulled up beside me. His smile was devious and snarky.

"What the hell do you want, Ace. Cant you leave me alone?" I asked as he stepped out of the car. Ace tapped my glasses and they fell down to my nose again. God, I hated when he did that.

"Well, my car engine seems to be taking awhile to start in the mornings. This is a car shop. I have every right to be here, shorty." Ace said in a stupid tone. A superior voice that I hated.

"Whatever, Ace. Your the worst." I muttered to myself before lifting the hood of his car and finding the power box. His car was old and rusted which made it hard to reach the bolt. I just needed to turn it a little to get the engine started up again. But, I couldn't get to it. I was on the very tip of my toes but it was just out of my reach.

Suddenly, I felt two hands grab my waist and pull me up enough to reach it. I turned bright red, when I knew it was Ace. I could barely even think. I didn't know what was happening. I've never felt like this before.

"Thanks." I stuttered out looking up into his eyes. I was leaning against the front of the car with one of his arms still around my waist. I couldn't look away, his eyes were locked with mine. Was I really feeling like this for Ace Merrill. The guy who's made my life hell for the last couple years.

His other hand reached out and pushed the tip of my glasses up shakily. I felt goosebumps rise on my skin once he did that. In the blind of an eye, his leaned down and kissed me. I wasn't sure why I loved it so much. But, love is crazy. So is Ace. I put both hands on each side of his face and just poured my heart and soul into the kiss. I loved every second of it.

"I'm sorry." Ace muttered when he pulled away. He was embarrassed, and I've never seen his embarrassed before.

"Don't be." I whispered before pulling him into another kiss.