KISS Imagines

Ace Frehley (And Kinda Paul)- Choices

Requested by: Just_Dare 

(Sorry about any errors. This wasn't edited or proofread.)

"Knock Knock!" You say as you knock and open the door. 

"You're finally here! My costume was beginning to feel tight around a certain area. Must've been that girl in the front row." Gene chuckled to himself.

"Okay, that was way too much information." You put your items and tools down by their back-up costumes, where Paul happened to be sitting. 

"Hey, Y/N. " He stood up, with a huge smile plastered on his face. 

"Hi Paul." You chuckled at his awkward greeting. "What's wrong with you?" 

"What's wrong? Nothing is wrong. Why would you think that?" He chuckled nervously. 

You glanced at him with a suspicious look, then turned your attention back to your belongings. 

"Hey Y/N. I need help with my costume." Ace intervened, quickly making Paul grimace. 

You headed over to Ace, who sat at his makeup area, and you squeezed his shoulders playfully. "What's up?" 

"Ouch! My shoulders are very fragile!" Ace complained, removing your hands from his shoulders, making you laugh. 

"Sorry, you big baby. What do you need?"

"I've been working out lately, so my costume is a bit tight in certain areas, and is loose in others." He playfully winked, making you roll your eyes. 

"Since you're going on stage pretty soon, I'll just make some temporary alterations for now, and I'll fix your backup costume once I get your 'new' measurements." 

You look at his outfit and how it fits on his body, and it seemed fine to you.

"Y/N, Ace is lying. The only weight he has lost is from his mouth after running it all the time." Peter interjected, making Gene laugh along with him.

"Shut it, Peter." 

"Our costumes are fine. There is no need to change anything. Y/N makes them fit us perfectly." 

Gene looked at his friend and gagged. "If you're going to be like this, I can leave right now." 

"All jokes aside, you all better hurry up and finish your hair and makeup. The concert is gonna start soon."

Thye all got into their separate chairs and continued getting ready. That was until Paul called you over. 

"Y/N, can you help me with the star?" 

You nodded and headed over to his chair. You grab his makeup and begin to fix the star. 

Seeing that you were having a bit of trouble with the angles, Paul placed his hands on your waist and moved you to the left of him. "Try again." 

"Ah, that's better. Thank you!" 

You finished his makeup, and he got up. "Thank you." 

"It's showtime!" Their manager called, making them all get up. 

"Good luck, guys!" You say to them, watching them as they began to walk out one by one. 

"Thanks." Paul pulled you in for a hug, then walked out, and Ace quickly followed after waving at you. 

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After the concert, they all rushed back into the dressing room, full of adrenaline. 

"WOAH! That was so fun." Peter said, sitting down on the couch in the room.