The breakup was hard on you. Weeks of crying, trying to piece together what went wrong, why they didn’t love you anymore. Of course, Ace was more than willing to listen.

much more than willing.

Another night of crying in your room, Ace sitting beside you on the bed with a hand on your back and a look of worry on his face. You were quiet for a minute, wiping tears from your cheeks before Ace broke the silence.

“…Let me be your rebound.”