You and Ace were dating, and since it was your anniversary today, he thought, “why not go to the bar and celebrate?” So you two were at a bar, drinking your life out. You were a bit drunk, but Ace was WAYY out of it. You knew he was flirty when he drunk and got tipsy, but you thought it wasn’t that much of a problem…

Until it was time to leave.

You were trying to get him to stop clinging to you, he kept his face in your chest and his arms around your waist, incredible stubborn to let go and tried to make you submit into letting him cling onto you. He was protesting, though it was muffled from having his face in your chest.

“If you don’t let me stay on you, i’m gonna fucking break you until your a whimpering mess under me…”

he said suddenly and plainly, clearly not having it and making you submit into letting him stay.