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Ace won't admit that he is jealous when the bartender keeps flirting with Marco,

but he has no right to say anything since they aren't dating...

To say Marco wasn't the slightest bit amused would be a lie. The woman serving as his bartender was very pretty, he wouldn't deny that. Long golden hair curled into perfect ringlets, giant breasts and a skinny waist, dazzling blue eyes, a perfect complexion, and a very revealing outfit made for a dream girl. Not to mention that her voice was like honey. Marco had no doubt as to how she got her job. He also had no doubt that what she was doing right now allowed her to keep it.

The pretty blonde, who had introduced herself as Melissa, had given him a drink "on the house" and was now currently talking to him. He only half listened, nodding and smiling at the right moments, but his attention was focused on the brooding raven-haired man sitting across the room.

Marco could almost feel the agitation pouring off of him in waves and it made him chuckle. Really, Ace was just too cute sometimes. When Melissa put a hand on his arm in a alluring manner, Marco smirked and played the interested recipient. The jealousy on Ace's face was absolutely adorable. Marco felt himself wanting to go over there and kiss him that instant, but restrained himself and let the game continue. What would Ace do? He was so curious to find out.

Ace was not jealous! He was just really worried for his friend. Some , rather attractive, stranger was trying to seduce him for who knows what kind of nefarious purposes. Ace definitely wasn't jealous and he definitely wasn't ordering more drinks in order to keep a watch on Marco.

Ace definitely was not jealous of the pretty, way too pretty, blonde that currently held his blonde's attention.

He definitely did not just call Marco's his. Because he most definitely was not jealous and in no way had a major emotional and physical attraction to the man. They weren't even a thing.

Ace sighed and rubbed his face before running his fingers through his hair. If Sabo could see him right now, he'd probably laugh. Laugh and then tell him that he was being an idiot and should be a man and stop being a coward. But Ace wasn't being a coward, right? Right? Relationships were different and more complex than fights. You can't just beat up the opposite party in order to get your feelings across, unless those feelings were anger.

Ace sighed and ordered another drink from the pretty, but still not on the super model level of the bartender, waitress. He sipped at the melted ice water at the bottom of his glass and spared the flirting duo another glance.

She put her hand on his fucking arm. Ace waited, praying that it was just an innocent gesture though the rational side of his brain said fuck that you know what's up. He barely registered the waitress handing him his drink and muttered out a thank you. He grabbed his new drink and sipped on it furiously. When she leaned over the counter and dangled her tits in his face, all the while her hand cupped one of his cheeks, Ace slammed down his drink and, "slightly" intoxicated, decided he'd seen enough. He walked over.

Marco was eating up the look on Ace's face. But just when he decided that his game had gone on long enough and he couldn't resist the urge to go over there and kiss him, Ace surprises him. He walks up to Marco just as Melissa goes in for a peck on the cheek and wraps his arms around the male blond. Marco's not complaining, but he has to wonder where the courage came from.

The very inebriated raven-haired man made some comment as to Marco being his boyfriend and how they really needed to get home for some "fun" of undescribed sorts. Again Marco wasn't complaining, rather the dumbfounded look on the bartender's face when she realized that she was hitting on a taken, gay man, was enough for him to go along with Ace's plan, whatever it is that his drunk mind had concocted.

They got outside the door of the bar before Ace came to his sense and tried to wiggle his way out of the situation. Marco, however, wouldn't allow it. His night had just gotten started.

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