Ace is laid down next to you with his eyes glued to the phone screen, always busy. You're propped up on your elbow as you call him once, twice and then shake him a little bit--but no response, as you finally speak,"Can't you fucking see me?".

He glares at you which he knows you're scared of--his anger, as you lower your eyes with a slight pout, and snuggle down in his neck with your arms encircling his, as without another word, you swallow down the sob in your throat.