Play House

Chapter Two: Aurora

When we get home Ace grabs the bag and puts the snickers and juice away. "Princess." He says as I begin to walk upstairs. I turn to look at him and tilt my head slightly. "You can do better. Don't forget that, okay?" I nod my head but I know I'm not going to take that advice. Ajax is perfect for me... I don't want a relationship and he fills my needs, he more than fills them so I think i'm okay. I'm laying in bed scrolling through my phone when I hear whimpers coming from the room next to me. "What the fuck?" I question getting up. I walk into the room to see Ace's hand wrapped around his dick. I pause at the door, staring wide eyed. "Ever heard of knocking princesses?" He says covering himself with a blanket. "You're very loud." I start to walk away. "Who said I was trying to be quiet?" I scoff shutting the door. I lay in the bed but his sounds keep replaying through my head. I want them to stop right now. I call Ajax but he doesn't pick up. God, I'm so turned on right now. I open my drawer. "Fuck where is it?!" I yell slamming my drawer. I hear footsteps. Oh come on there's no way right now. Ace is in sweatpants and that's all. "Looking for this?" He questions holding my toy in his hands. "Yes, give it back." He smirks, walking towards me slowly. He slides his hand up my arm onto my chin turning my head to face him, sending shivers down my spine and butterflies through my stomach...butterflies not even Ajax gives me. "Ace, stop it. Give it back." He places it on my lap before walking away smirking. Shutting the door. What an asshole. After about 15 minutes I walk downstairs and am met with Shirtless Ace drinking my juice. "Hey that's mine." He shrugs, sliding me the glass "My apologies princess." I picked up the glass chugging it. Staring at him I get this beautiful Idea. I want revenge from earlier. I place the glass in the sink, smirking. I walk upstairs and I can feel his confused gaze on me. I walk to my drawer and open it. I grab the lavender set he picked out. I put it on, and don't even bother putting a robe on. I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. He doesn't bother looking up as he's glued to his phone. I stand on my tiptoes to grab a glass and "Accidently" drop it, it shatters causing him to look up. He's staring right at me, unable to peel his eyes off of me. "Princess what are you doing?" I tilt my head. "Whatever do you mean ace? I was just trying to get a glass of my juice." His eyes scan my body. "Change." He says demanding. I laugh before turning around to grab another glass. I feel a cold touch on my hips. Hands gripping my waist. A hot breath tickles my ear. "Change." I turn to face him, our faces centimeters apart. "Why?" I question as my lips brush his. "Because you're making me want to do very bad things to you princess... Do you want me to do those very bad things to you?" I shake my head no. "Then go change." He lets go of my waist. And the butterflies flutter away. I walk back upstairs putting my hoodie and sweatpants back on. When I come downstairs he's leaning on the counter with his arms crossed watching me. I pause staring at him. "Don't do that again princess that makes me want to do things I just can't do." He says before walking past me and sitting on the sofa. I decided to call it a night because it's getting late anyways. "I'm going to bed Ace." He doesn't respond so I walk back downstairs because he normally always makes some joke about me falling asleep really early. "Ace?" I look to see him passed out. I grab some blankets and lay them on top of him. He looks so peaceful when he's sleeping. I've never seen him look so peaceful ever. He opens his eyes. "What are you doing princess?" He sits up throwing the blankets off of him. "You were asleep, I was just trying to make sure you were warm." He smiles and begins walking up the stairs. "Goodnight Princess."

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Waking up to the smell of pancakes and bacon filling the air around me. I walked downstairs to see Ace cooking. He had on gray sweatpants and white socks. His back tattoo was exposedI fin. "I never noticed that one." I said sitting down at the counter. "Never noticed what princess?" I take a sip of the juice that is set in my spot. "Your claw marks." He chuckles a little before flipping the pancakes. "They've been there." He turns around and walks to the counter leaning on it. "Good Morning by the way." I take another sip of my juice. He turns, scooping the pancakes out of the pan and placing them onto my plate. "How many pieces of bacon?" He questions."Uhhh.. four." he nods and places them on my plate, putting the other five on his along with his pancakes. "You like chocolate chips in your pancakes right?" I nod my head smiling that he even knows that it's kind of sweet. "Ace has a little soft spot I see." I say jokingly. He scratches his head blushing "Only for you love." I cut my pancake and began drizzling syrup on them. He's watching me as I take my first bite. I roll my eyes back and let out a quick sigh. "You never disappoint with these pancakes." He smiles before eating his. After we eat I help clean up by washing the dishes when his phone begins ringing. He puts the tupperware container down. Picking up his phone. "Hello?" he says walking into another room when he returns. He looks annoyed. "We can't go out today, we have to stay in, and make it look like nobody's home. That means no Ajax today." He says Ajax so bitterly. "You really don't like Ajax." I laugh a little bit about how much he hates Ajax before drying the now clean dishes. "I'll put them away." Ace says grabbing them and putting them in their cabinets. "So what are we going to do today?" I question because normally to make time pass by I go shopping but it's not like we can do that today. "Well we could have a movie marathon." Ace shrugs his shoulders. "Sure... what type of movies?" He laughs. "Scary duh." I hesitate. "What scared or something?" I shake my head no...  even though I hate scary movies. I follow him to my room and he climbs under the blankets but I don't really mind. It's Ace and I've known him for a few years. He turns on my tv and begins scrolling through movies he picks scream which isn't really scary so i'm kind of glad. But then a girl gets chased and I can't help but get nervous. I grab his hand and begin squeezing it. I look at him to see him staring down at our hands. I quickly pull away and he looks up at me and then at the TV without saying a word. I turned to look at him to see he was already staring at me. "What?" He shakes his head and turns back to the TV. And another girl is getting chased... god this movie gives me anxiety. I hug his arm, he pulls away and wraps his arm around me holding me. "You scare easily." He laughs. I punch his chest turning back to the movie. He rests his head on top of mine. And I get butterflies through my chest. The movie cuts off and the screen goes black, the room is dark and I cant see I begin patting the bed looking for the remote. I hear a groan. "Princess." Ace's voice rasps through the air. "What?" There's a long pause of silence with heavy breathing. "That wasn't the remote love." I flip and get onto my knees trying hard to make out his face. He laughs and I can see his smile. "I have the remote on the bedside table." My heart sinks and I begin apologizing. "Oh my god... I'm so sorry..." He laughs pulling me back down to where I was laying... back in his hold. "Mmm don't worry about it." I can hear the smug look on his face, I think he enjoyed that.