Death on Campus (Acexreader)

18

"And done." Ace finished changing the bandages on your head, he leaned down and gave you a peck over the bandages. "To make the pain go away."

"Thank you Dr. Ace." You softly giggled.

"You like having me as your doctor." Ace gave you a cheeky grin. He held your chin and gave you a kiss on the lips. "Now finish eating your breakfast, we gotta go to school soon."

Ace moved away from the bed and gathered up your old bandages, he took them to the bathroom and tossed them in the bin. You went over to the small table that was in your hotel room, your tray of food still on it and barely eaten. One thing you liked about staying in a hotel was the room services, you could cook just fine, but it was nice having someone else prepare the meal and do the dishes afterwards.

You dug into your food, watching as Ace stripped out of his pajamas, which was just pajama pants and slipped into some clean clothes for the day.

"You certainly know how to make breakfast more enjoyable." You winked at him.

"I try my best." Ace sat across from you at the table once he was dressed. You gave him a few bites of your food, once your plate was cleared, you got dressed yourself. You changed in front of Ace like he'd done with you, your boyfriend playfullying groping at your butt.

"I didn't peg you for an ass guy, but you sure touch mine a lot." You giggled as you pulled your pants of your hips.

"I only like yours." Ace gave you a hug and reached down squeezing your butt between his hands once again. You didn't mind, you liked his touch, and you must admit, you found it cute how he looked like a kid in candy store whenever he got a chance to touch or play with your ass.

"C'mon, you can touch more later. We gotta go." You tugged his arm and walked with him out of the room. Your dad was in the hall, waiting to take you two to school.

"Morning, dad. You good to drive? You look hungover." You asked, noticing the dark circles under his eyes and the messy way his hair hung over his shoulders instead of in the usual ponytail he kept it in.

"I'm good, just went to bed late. Your uncles are the ones that are drunk." Your dad tiredly chuckled.

"Spent too much time in the hotel bar, I'm guessing." Ace snickered.

You three walked down the hall and into the elevator, your dad letting you know he'd be out of town the rest of the day as he had work business he had to take care of that he couldn't do over the phone or computer.

You all stepped out of the elevator once it reached the lobby, your head quickly turning towards the front desk.

"You okay (Y/N)?" Ace looked over to the front desk as well.

"I thought I saw someone." You mumbled, you shook your head and continued walking towards the hotel doors. "It must have been nothing."

The door was open for you three by the doorman, you gave him a small thanks as you stepped out the door, only to stop in your tracks. Ace pushed you behind him as he glared at Hawkins, the blond was standing on the sidewalk just in front of the hotel.

"(Y/N), I need to talk to you." Hawkins said, he sounded desperate. His skin was paler than usual, his long blond hair was matted in some areas, and he had a layer of grime covering his skin and clothes.

"Back up, Hawkins." Ace grumbled.

"I need to talk to (Y/N)." Hawkins said once again.

"Your not talking to anyone, but the cops." Your dad stepped forward, blocking Hawkins from getting any closer to you or Ace.