Positive (Ace X Reader)

Patches.

     You down a few shots in the kitchen, you had woken up to Marco being MIA so you made your way to the bar to make a drink. You felt so shitty, even if it was a gentle break-up it was like throwing away 6 years of your life. You felt horrible for what had happened, you wished you could make it work but sometimes things have to go.

As you grabbed a water from the fridge you heard someone walk in, it was Ace. Speak of the devil. As he spots you he gets closer to you, smiling and wrapping his arms around your figure and resting his face on your chest. You tense up, what was he doing? "Y/N, Baby. I love you. I'm so so sorry." He looked up from your chest, giving you his classic puppy dog stare.

"Ace, what the fuck are you talking about? Are you okay?" you questioned, confused on what he was doing. He agreed to break up, why was he on you like this? "I don't want us to hate each other okay? Can we still kiss? I'll be good." He begged. It clicked, he had been drinking. You stroked his hair, guiding him to the living room and sitting down with him.

"Ace, you're drunk okay? We can't do this right now, it's wrong. Let's talk when you feel better." You said softly as you nursed him, holding up your water to his lips. He drank it greedily, sniffling a little in your arms. You felt horrible, you knew it would take a toll on you both but you didn't expect him to be this torn up. You thought he knew you didn't hate him.

As you two sat there you explained that you didn't hate him and that it was all okay. You flicked on some sort of documentary and got comfy with the boy, the two of you beginning to calm down and sort through your feelings internally. You began to feel better as your attention began to settle on the documentary