[STC] Espio the Chameleon (
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Characters: Espio the Chameleon, Portgas D. Ace, Marco
Location: Various, beginning with the library.
Rating: PG-13
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Espio and Ace have gone from developing a solid friendship to keeping their distance from one another, all because of an itty bit of badly-received flirting. After all, would someone who is 100% taken really be receptive to that kind of thing? Nope.
At least, not in theory.
It had been a pretty busy day, all things considered. Late in the evening, Espio found himself a corner of the library to sit on the floor and read a book in, eager to take his mind to a fantasy world far, far away from the stress of reality. He had far too much on his mind lately.
To begin with, he didn't know what to think about Garden's mobilisation, didn't want to think about the inevitable conflict with Sol Invictus, even though he knew that it was his duty as a SeeD and an Instructor to defend Balamb Garden. And yet, he knew that at any minute, Sol Invictus could catch up with them... he didn't want to think about it.
Then there were more personal issues - the lingering self-hatred and doubt, much as he tried to push it out of his mind, continued to crush him down.
And family?
Well, for the first time, Ace was the problem. Ace had never been a problem before - he liked Ace! Possibly a little too much, not that he'd admit it. And yet, ever since that party, he'd made an effort to avoid him. Their conversation, even almost two weeks later, still echoed in his mind.
He sighed. He couldn't concentrate on the page in front of him.
Location: Various, beginning with the library.
Rating: PG-13
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Espio and Ace have gone from developing a solid friendship to keeping their distance from one another, all because of an itty bit of badly-received flirting. After all, would someone who is 100% taken really be receptive to that kind of thing? Nope.
At least, not in theory.
It had been a pretty busy day, all things considered. Late in the evening, Espio found himself a corner of the library to sit on the floor and read a book in, eager to take his mind to a fantasy world far, far away from the stress of reality. He had far too much on his mind lately.
To begin with, he didn't know what to think about Garden's mobilisation, didn't want to think about the inevitable conflict with Sol Invictus, even though he knew that it was his duty as a SeeD and an Instructor to defend Balamb Garden. And yet, he knew that at any minute, Sol Invictus could catch up with them... he didn't want to think about it.
Then there were more personal issues - the lingering self-hatred and doubt, much as he tried to push it out of his mind, continued to crush him down.
And family?
Well, for the first time, Ace was the problem. Ace had never been a problem before - he liked Ace! Possibly a little too much, not that he'd admit it. And yet, ever since that party, he'd made an effort to avoid him. Their conversation, even almost two weeks later, still echoed in his mind.
He sighed. He couldn't concentrate on the page in front of him.
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When he heard lonely? "But you see me all the time. Out of all you rabble, 'cept for Marco, you're the one I spend the most time with! What do you mean, 'lonely'? What do you want?"
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Espio stared at him in stunned silence for a moment, not able to think. Of all the people to show interest in him, at this point, why -?
"You..."
Espio was dimly aware that he was answering without thinking, but he was too stunned to really pay attention to what he was saying.
"Just because you're a sexy bastard doesn't mean you can get that from me so easy! Get out! And try harder next time!!"
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"You really think I'm sexy?" He asked giving Espio a very heated lustful look. So everything hadn't gone to hell, he just had to try harder. He could totally do that.
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Now that he knew it was alright to try, Ace was gonna try his hardest!
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The second Ace had made his way to the doorway, Espio charged at him from behind, launching himself up to tackle the man down to the ground for no other reason than... actually, he had no idea.
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"Nn..." he protested, weakly, feeling like a huge idiot. He wanted Ace to leave! He just let his temper get the better of him! "No..."
Too close, too close... Espio looked away, his position on the ground making everything around him look huge and disorientating.
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Damn.
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"Hello friend," he said quietly, already expecting Espio to punch him, fly into a tirade... or worse, just curl up into a ball and say nothing at all.
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"You heard all that?!"
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Also haki cheating. Because he fucking felt like it.
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But, he looked up at the ceiling for a moment, thinking. What was holding him back? Ignoring Ace, if he applied that question to everything, then, he supposed...
"If anything... I'm waiting to finish becoming someone worthwhile."
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