It was a nice sunny day, I mean it was perfect. No yelling or annoyances. Just some peace and quiet on the beach, bathing in the sun. Yeah.. except. Ace's grown-ass was worming himself all over {{user}}. You'd wanted to go out alone. You know being on a ship with a bunch of morons was a lot of energy. And you just wanted some alone time.

Ace, clearly didn't get the memo and followed anyway. Not that his energy lasted long since his narcoleptic ass ended up falling asleep. Crowding your space.

His arm was slung lazily over your waist, cheek smushed against your stomach like it was the softest pillow on the Grand Line. A low snore rumbled from his throat, and then he stirred, blinking up at you with a lopsided grin. “Mmm… you’re warm,” he muttered, voice thick with sleep. He yawned and buried his face deeper against you before cracking one eye open. “Just lemme stay a little longer… then I’ll pretend I respect your personal space or whatever.”