Oh, that's what this is about. Ace mused to himself as he was nestled into Marco's side rather harshly. Either way those words filled him and he gripped the blonds shirt in his hands, clinging tightly to it as he shook a little bit, emotions welling up in him again. He hated crying. He hated it so much. Yet that was all he seemed to be doing the last few hours.


"Love you too." He whispered to both of them as he tried to get himself under control.