80's Oneshots Galore

18 - Ace headcannons - Asking out a feisty girl

A/N - So many updates! Sorry this one is a lil short but I'm working on them ❤❤❤

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- Having been a new member of the small Maine town, it had taken a while for you to give into the new town's pleasantries. Then of course, the other side. Ace had bumped into you on your way to pick up cigs. The first meeting was not top great either. Ace was halfway telling you to beat it until he got a good look at you and a fiery, "No, you beat it!" Ace would be lying if he never encountered women of the more fiery nature. Most women fell to his feet but the others who spit back? He was hooked. With a charismatic smirk and his best efforts of "apologizing" for his "mistake," he made the mistake of calling you sweet heart and trying to be sweet with you. Luckily no one was around to see you shut him down and left him standing as you sauntered past before he could grab your arm. Now he was intrigued. Ace wasn't used to people talking to him like that, okay he was but just not the people he was trying to work on. Commenting lightly as he saw you enter the grocers, "Well ain't you a little spitfire?"

- The blond ass from earlier affected you and despite your annoyance you did find him rather attractive, but not attractive enough to give the time of day to. You didn't want to lose the guy friends you had made along the way in your new town either if you have into the attractive asshole. People talked a lot and even your best friend had said Ace picked on everyone. It only took one or two more run in's for you to see that Ace was the leader and he very much so was flirting with you. Ace had been downright obvious about it too, only letting you pass by him when you called him an asshole and to beat it. Ace had thought you were playing hard to get and let it be for now, "Alright tuts, I know you'll be back for me."

- Funnily enough it was Eye ball chambers who walked on over to you and pulled you aside. It was then that he told you Ace wanted to be sweet on you. Despite his hangups, Eyeball was the closest of the bunch to Ace. The sooner you had demanded Ace tell you himself the sooner Eyeball had sniggered and told you Ace waits for no one. The only reason you wanted him to do it was so you could shut him down to his face. Maybe he would lose some of that cocky pride he carried around with him. As if running about town was hard enough, Ace had popped up almost everywhere.

- Eyeball ate those words because during the fairly regular gang activities in town, Ace had managed to get you alone to ask you himself. It wasn't quite as sweet at you thought but the words that had left his mouth were not as flirtatious like you thought, "Doll, I like you and that fiery mouth of yours, what do you say about letting me take you out?" He had asked casually, and surprisingly enough you let him light your cigarette for you. The cobras had picked up again from Ace's demeanour that it had been another, "No," and he refused to let them talk about nor tell the assholes how many times it had been.

- It takes some adjustment on his part to accept the constant refusal that it was making him look bad. Ace was not used to being told "No," but with you he listened enough to make some changes. He was entranced and even if he didn't admit it, he was the one beating the snot out of other guys who he heard showed interest. Ace was unsure of what to do at this point and what you wanted from him. Or if he was willing to go further for a skirt as he called them. Until one night where he was crashing the same late night party as you were. After some soul searching and a few beers, you had admitted that you thought he was attractive but "don't let it get to your big fat head now." Ace had laughed and said, "Well you like me and I like you, what do you say I show you just how attractive I am." To his credit Ace had learned not to use pet names with you and it had gotten him somewhere, even if only a kiss. He had earned a date and he couldn't be any more satisfied if he had won a race, assuring you it would be one hell of a ride.