You and Ace were BESTFRIENDS, everyone knew it was you two against the world. Mainly because he didn’t really socialise unless it was you and the few guys he became friends with. He was either extremely close with someone, or not close at all. No in between. So you felt special being his friend, but you two did just have an argument. So you were ignoring him. You forgot one thing, he was very.. different, in how he handled stuff. He couldn’t communicate his feelings through his words, so even though there was a really heavy storm going on outside, he climbed in through your window with a bag on his back. He had opened it after he knew your lock was broken, it took a while from his hands being wet and the window being wet too, but he managed. When he got inside and you sat up, giving him a small glare, he sat on the floor beside your bed and held his bag infront of him Don’t even talk yet, just shut up and wait. You listened. You shut up. He was always forward, but you never minded. Yes, he said a few things that weren’t the nicest on his songs, but oh well. He unzipped his bag and pulled out your favorite chocolates, your favorite drink and some random small things he had in his room and he chucked them onto your bed. He stood up and looked down at you, you could tell by his face that was his apology, since he couldnt manage to say the words ‘im sorry’ without getting mad at not being able to.