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#2 Ace Frehley x Reader

Ace and I were together for three and a half years and I was happy. But lately his behaviour changed. Today was no exception from that change. Just as I was drifting to sleep, I could hear him leave the house. Wide awake again I sat up in bed, the wildest thoughts running through my head but one stuck with me. He may be cheating.... I tried to get rid of that thought by recalling how loving and caring Ace was towards me. But then I remembered that lately he didn´t show as much affection towards me as normally. Maybe he doesn´t love me anymore... Those toughts continued until I sat in bed crying and grabbing the phone. I called Paul and asked him, if he could come over. He was just like a brother to me, caring like one and listening to all my problems. He sounded worried and agreed to come over.

Only fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang, getting me out of my thoughts. Wrapping my blanket around me and putting on my slippers, I shuffled to the door. As I opened it Paul looked at me worried. "Is everything alright Y/N? You worried me when you called.", he asked quietly. I shook my head no, as new tears began welling up in my eyes. He smiled at me sympathetically before ushering me into the house and stepping in himself. He layed an arm around my shoulders, guiding me to the couch and sat down with me. "So now tell me whats wrong.", he said, rubbing his hand up and down my back. "It´s Ace.", I mumbled as tears ran down my cheeks. "What about him? Where is he?", he asked. "Out. That´s the problem, cause I don´t know where. Paul, do you think he´s cheating on me?", I whispered, looking up at him.

He looked at me shocked. "Why do you think that Y/N!? Ace loves you with all his heart! He wouldn´t do that to you!", he said and I looked down again. "Well, lately he isn´t showing much affection towards me and he is sneaking out at night, when he thinks I´m sleeping. Oh, and sometimes he comes home completely drunk! What if he doesn´t love me anymore?", I asked, crying harder. He pulled me into a hug, rubbing my back and letting me sob into his chest. "I know that sounds suspicious, but Y/N listen to me. He really loves you and he wouldn´t do that to you! Gene would but Ace is completely different! There must be an explaination for this, I´m sure of it.", He quietly told me. Then there was silence between us. Me thinking about what he had said and him soothing me. Not long after I stopped crying, feeling tired again. Before I could go to bed again, I fell asleep in Pauls arms.

The next morning I woke up to shouting. Opening my eyes I realized that I was laying in my bed again. Then I heard the shouting again, realizing that it was Paul and Ace, shouting at each other. I slipped out of bed, walking out into the living room where a clearly drunk Ace shouted at Paul. "How could you? She is my girlfriend!", Ace shouted a little slurred. "She called me, crying because she thought you were cheating on her! I just comforted her and that is your job!", Paul shouted back. "Whats going on here?", I asked, rubbing my eyes sleepily. Ace turned around facing me with a pissed look. "You! How could you? And with Paul! I thought you loved me!", he shouted at me. Now wide awake I looked at him pissed too. "You think I cheated on you with Paul? Ace, I love you! I wouldn´t do something like that to you!", I told him but he just scoffed. "I see. So why was he here over night?", he asked. "I called him, cause you were out again! Whats going on Ace? You act so different lately!", I asked, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I don´t act different! And thats no excuse for sleeping with Paul!", he shouted. I got angry now. "I didn´t sleep with him! But tell me who you sleep with Ace! It´s not me, thats for sure!", I shouted and he got so angry, he slapped me in the face, taking me by surprise. Right after he realized what he did, there was regret and shock in his face. "Y/N, I didn´t mean to....", he began. Tears blurred my vision and I held my cheek, before running back into the bedroom. I collapsed on the bed, sobbing into the pillow. A moment later, the door opened quietly and someone sat down on the bed. "Hey, is everything alright?", Paul asked, rubbing my back. I shook my head, not even looking up. He sighed.