Bigamy (Ace x Reader x Sabo) -Complete-

Chapter 32: Don't Walk Away From Me

(A/N): Ugh! It's been so long since I've posted a video/ song/ even a damn picture which I have to go back and stamp or even add some wisdom but it has exceeded to my knowledge unfortunately *shrug* Anyways if you haven't seen BoJack Horseman you should watch it if you like dark, depressing things with anthros and people then this is the show for you. The sad part is I can relate so much to the depression.

On another note, this is the first chapter with a long title which so far has genuinely had me pouring my heart out if a situation like the one you will see ever occurs to me. I'm used to people walking out on me so what would I do if my true love were to do the same for me to be happy? I would probably ask them back because they are someone I will not allow to turn their back on me. Thank you for the support as always enjoy~

P.S: collab with lyndsh as always from here on out <3

You are awakened by wet, chaste kisses attacking your bare back. Shoulder blades, arms, shoulders, the back of your neck as well. All light kisses stimulating your senses of pure bliss. It's been awhile since you've awaken in such a manner. You grunt as your assailant advances lower. He awoke with the sun flashing his eyes, annoyed, he turned his back against the light to face you forgetting about your presence still in his bedroom. Countless times he's opened his eyes to an empty bed accepting the fact that a body will never be at his side when he awakes ever again. Then out of nowhere, for one night he rouses to you once more. A dream he's craves since you split. He missed a chance to appease you, he has no intention of doing it again with what little time he has with you. Thus, bringing him back to the present. An arm under you pulling you close while the other combs your hair back revealing your sidelines. More kisses planted on your temple keeping them there humming content. The vibration soothing. You hum in turn giggling as you subconsciously mimic the sound.

"What are you doing?" You ask groggily, eyes held shut.

"Savoring the moment of you in my bed bathed in morning light." He cooed.

"Awe." You chuckle rubbing his forearm now draped over your belly.

"Naked, my favorite appearance." You smack his arm to his innuendo.

"Pervert." You mumble.

"Nah, just for you only. It really does make you captivating." He whispers. You blush finally turning your head to face him.

"Even with my boyish hair?" You tease bringing back the inside joke of being gay from your first test messages with him. His expression turns serious. You assume you ticked him off. Instead Ace turns you around, tips your head up with a fiery passion in his eyes.

"Whatever you look like, however you sound, dress you will always look gorgeous to me. I will always love who you are." He said with a genuine tone, so enlightening that your heart skipped a beat. You've never heard such adoring words from him in your life. The shift from playful to solemn has you speechless. He knew as he watched you search for something. No vowel coming from your lips. The freckled brute leans in for a kiss. Sentences may say what you want, but actions spoke a lot more. Arms wrap around his neck to deepen the kiss. He sensed in the direction you wanted to go pressing his lips closer, the back of your head even closer as tongues elapse rekindling a flame once dim igniting ten times more. Foot steps drag you away from your haze neglecting the family's residence.

"Shit." You gasp. "What time is it?" He shrugs forcing you to retrieve your phone from the bedside desk to read the clock on the home screen display: 8:25am Wednesday. "I should get going." You said staring at the ceiling. The last thing you wanted is to be greeted by the family and teased about staying over. Now that you think about it, they might have even popped in to check up on Ace. That would be most embarrassing. You face palm at the idea trying to dismiss it. You hope to god they have not done so. How could you let you're guard down so easily?