MarcoAce Week! (What's Supposed To Be MarcoAce Week But Became This)

You Belong With Me

The song is 'You Belong With Me' By Taylor Swift. This won't be 100% Not even 80% Like her cute music video though.
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Ace has been crushing on Marco since the beginning of the year.

Marco is a tall blonde in his class, at the right angle, his head resembles a pineapple. He also has a speech tic, which Ace just finds adorable.

He really likes Marco, how his hair shines in the sun, how his eyes reflect the sky, his cocky smirk and his hot body...

But most of all, Ace loves Marco's laugh. The way his voice makes his stomach flip and that smile that sets butterflies loose in his stomach... So beautiful.

But he can never have him...

After all, Nami has him rapped around her possessive, slender fingers.

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++Ace's POV++

There he is again, Marco Newgate. He's wearing his favourite purple jacket today!

Aaaaaaand...there's Nami...

"Hey, Marco!" She yelled, grabbing hold of Marco's arm, hugging it while pressing her big boos on it.

"Ah, Nami, good morning, yoi." Marco greets her back, unfazed by the way Nami was practically rubbing herself on him.

"So Marco, wan-" All of a sudden, the loud ring of class bell went off, signalling the start of class, effectively cutting off what ever Nami was about to tell Marco.

The door opened as soon as the ringing stopped, and in walked Mrs. Robin, our History teacher.

'Perfect timing as always.'

"Take your seats everyone, class is in session. And no talking."
She said, glancing towards Nami.

'Guess those last three words were for her then.'

She then flashed me an all knowing look and started teaching us about the Great Pirate Era. It was interesting and I wasn't the only one who thought so.

...

.. Time Skip..

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The bell rang, it was lunch time and the end of our Music class with professor Brook.

Marco and I went to put away the equipment that were used, when a thought came to me.

'Maybe... Just maybe, he'd go to prom with me? I'm pretty sure Nami hasn't asked him yet!'

"Um, Marco? I was wondering if-" I started but was interrupted by Nami shouting Marco's name from the other side of the room.

"Marco! I know your answer, but I just wanted to make sure, your going to prom with me right?" She asked, an innocent mask adoring her face as she crossed her arms, pressing her boobs up seductively.

"Oh, um... Ya, I guess I am, yoi?" Marco replied, confused.

"Aw~ what kind of reply is that supposed to be?! Your my boyfriend!" She faked being mad, making a pouty face.

That last part was like a knife to my heart...

'Right...Why would Marco want to go to prom with me... He has Nami after all...'

"Sorry, just thought you'd rather go with Sanji, yoi." Marco smirked.

In any other position, I would have snorted. But my heart was still bleeding.