How did talking shit about Riddle go to making out on Ace's bed? Who knows. You were both guys... But there was no homo involved! It was like kissing the homies goodnight. In between every kiss, Ace would mutter out something along the lines of no homo. Ace had never questioned his sexuality, but now...

"F-Fuck... No homo..."

He muttered out while gasping for air with a flushed face before kissing you again.