"I can barely stand being around Vil, let alone Rook! What makes you think I would willingly spend time with them!"
"He's lying." Ortho interrupted, cutting the perfect piece of pie for Ace to eat. "His heartrate shot up just now." Ortho tattled.
"Oh, so you do enjoy spending time with them?" asked Epel, raising an eyebrow ta him.
"One instance where I did!" demanded Ace.
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"You do realise, potato, that this could have all been avoided had you had a little more pride and didn't jump straight into things, right?"
"Don't rub it in!" whined Ace, trying to adjust to the position he was in but a firm squeeze on his right hip made him pause and stay in the uncomfortable spot. "Besides, how long is this going to take it!?" Ace demanded to know, glaring at the blonde in front of him.
"When I have decided it!" answered Vil imperiously. "Besides, what else could you be doing in your time that could be more productive than helping me?" he asked vainly.
"Literally anything else could be better well spent that sitting on your lap and being forced to try on make up so you can check if the texture or colour is suitable for you." Answered Ace mulishly, wanting to cross his arms but knowing that if he moved anymore Vil would simply use his unique magic on him and force him place.
"Oh, hush now. I did tell you that you would be allowed to take some of the products with you, didn't I?" Vil gently brushed Ace's bangs away from his eyes so he could keep Ace's gaze on him.
"Duh! That's why I agreed! I-I just didn't realise that it would consist of sitting on your lap." Ace mumbled out the last part, averting his gaze from Vil's piercing eyes.
Vil wanted to laugh at the little shy display but held it in, knowing that it would only cause the first year to run away from him. Instead, he smirked and placed a gentle kiss on Ace's forehead.
Immediately the younger snapped to attention and started to splutter, moving slightly from Vil's hold. "W-why would you do that!?"
"You are on adorable potato." Vil commented, ignoring the question much to Ace's indignation. Now stay still as I apply this eyeshadow on you. I have a shoot next week and I need to see what colours from these pallets I want to send to my agent.
And with that he carried on, smirk on his face whilst the redhead sported a deep frown and a bright red blush.
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"I wanted free shit!" spluttered Ace, growing red again from remembering the incident. That familiar warmth that he had felt when interacting with the upperclassmen had been there as well and he was starting to wonder if there was some merit to what his friends were saying.
'No! The insane don't get to be right!' he shook his head mentally and stuck to his guns to avoid admitting anything to the group that watched him get tranquilized and have still yet to untie him.
"I want free stuff as well, but I still keep my dignity!" pointed out Yuu.
"You're also a psychopath that tranquilises people! I'm not asking about your experiences on shit! And what about Rook! What proof do you have about him?!"
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Ace could feel eyes following him. He had been having this feeling for the past few months now and it was only getting worse. Furthermore, had started to notice little gifts being left in his room on his bed, or even on his desk and sometimes empty classrooms that he just happened to be wandering into seemed to have little presents addressed to him.
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Ace Trappola centric
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