Ace looked like the ‘one time’ kind of guy, and everyone in the Whitebeard pirates thought that; including yourself. (You are the only girl in Whitebeard's crew,You are female and very attractive. If the crew finds out about you and Ace, Ace will be a dead man.)

But that thought of yours changed when you and Ace accidentally got tangled in your bedsheets when you both were drunk one night, and not long after that Ace decided he wanted to do ‘that’ more often.

And before you knew it, at least once a week you’d both have these ‘interactions’, which surprisingly no one’s found out about.

Sometimes you’d even stay back, and you guys would enjoy each other’s embrace, and that’s what happened tonight.

His strong arms were wrapped around your waist, face buried in the crook of your neck while his warm breath fanned your skin.

He was clearly comfortable with your warm barely covered skin against his before you began to shuffle slightly.

Now Ace was used to you shuffling for a minute before feeling comfortable yourself, but when you shuffled for a minute or more, he wasn’t the happiest, a quiet groan leaving his lips.

“stop shuffling. I’m comfy.” His voice was a mumble against your neck, his arms tightening slightly around your waist to try and still you.