I don't care /// Ace x reader

Chapter 1~

The copy of (Y/n) was sitting there, in a chair, and music was playing in the background and copy-cat (Y/n) looked down at the original, who was on there knees, looking helpless. 

' Look at you, how, out of the million people, the fuck did I end up with you? '

' Pure luck? '

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Waking up, (Y/n) was coated in sweat. (E/c) shrunk as if they saw their worst fear. Chest going up and down as their hart beat sped up. Moving their (S/c) hands to their face to cover their eyes as droplets of tears escaped them. Shakely, they slowed down their breathing into a nice steady pace. 

One calm enough, they got out of bed. As they went into their privet bathroom, they looked at themselves. Their white hair was in knots, (E/c) looked tired with bags under them.  (S/c) skin glistens in the artificial light. 

Picking up a brush, they brushed the knots out of their hair before jumping into the shower. Stripping off their night close they put it into a wash bin. 

After their shower, (Y/n) went back into their bedroom. Grabbing a (F/c) top, black skinny jeans and combat boots they got changed. After doing so, they turned off the lights and walked to the deck. Once reaching the destination, they sighed. It was not only the brake of dawn, but the fact that they were alone. 

Sighing, they walked over to the banister and leant against it, elbow's resting on the wood the wood with the palms holding the head. 

Once in a comfy position they pondered on what happed last night. 

' Subete... What kind of name is that? Why dose his or hers or their personality change with a flick of a switch? The hell is they?!' 

In frustration, (Y/n) rubbed their temples. Remembering what Subete said before they left. 

' Why the hell did he say that?!' 

When they met Subete he was ... Different. He changed his personality very quickly of what (Y/n) said. 

' Why are you here?'  

' Why, cant I be here?' He sassed back.

' No, I mean why are you in my head?' (Y/n) asked slower. 

' Oh well you see,**** *** ***** ***** *** *** * ***** ***** *** ***, **** ***, * ********** ** *** ***** *****. Get it.' 

' Maybe. So like your a **** ****.' 

' Don't try and hurt my feelings.' He said in a fake sad voice. 

' Sorry.'  

' No your not.' He replied, having crocodile tears in his eyes. 

' Eh- How do I make up for it!' (Y/n) asked quickly actually falling for his tears. 

' Maybe a little kiss.' He said in a baby voice 

' Ok- Wait what, No!'  

' Why did he ask for a kiss. And why, as soon as his appearance changed with his personality changed.'

" Play-boy." (Y/n) muttered under their breath. 

" Who's a play-boy?" A calm voice asked from beside you. 

" Oh, just Subete." You asked without looking around to see the owner of the voice.

" Who the hell is ' Subete' ?" The same voice asked. 

" Oh, you know, a random person in my head." 

" That doesn't sound to good." 

(Y/n) looked to the person, to their surprise, Izo was the person they where conversing with. Izo had their back to the railing elbows on the banister and having a calm expression on.