Well…it's still the 15th where I am! I am SO sorry this is posted so late, I was at the Renaissance Festival all day and was having fun trying on corsets!
So~ normal things normal things~ Open drabbles still available for requests are: Pumpkin, Sweater, Pie, and Cider! SO REQUEST ME OR BE AT THE MERCY OF MY CRAZY BRAIN!
ENJOY THE FIC (no warnings except FLUFF)
Ace loved standing on deck when the Moby was close to a winter island, the sea breeze was cool yet warm, more similar to autumn than winter. He didn't feel the cold anyway, and the caressing of the wind never failed to make him smile.
He turned his head slightly as he picked up the light sound of footsteps behind him, the clicking sounding like Marco's sandals so a smile stretched across his face.
Instead of saying something, however, Marco wrapped a thick piece of material around Ace's bare neck. It was soft and warm but Ace didn't understand.
"Marco?"
"Yeah it's me, yoi."
"What is this?" Ace pulled at the material, enjoying the feel of it but still curious.
"It's a scarf, hun."
Ace jolted and his fire released from his shoulders, he hadn't noticed anyone else approaching, too completely focused on Marco. It only took a few seconds to realize the calm tone was Sabo and he relaxed, but not before his fire reached out to caress Sabo's face.
Ace could feel the smile on his face and he copied it on his own face, until he realized exactly what Sabo said.
"Why a scarf? I don't get cold?"
He felt Sabo come closer, then slightly calloused hands on his cheeks, followed by warm breath and chapped lips on his.
Sabo always kissed like it was the most intimate thing in the world. Sabo-kisses always make Ace forget the horrors of his life, forget the unending darkness, the inability to control falling asleep, the people who demean him, it all just turns into dust.
Marco's hands, and those smooth palms had to belong to the healing man, caressed his shirtless back on the way up to wrapping the scarf tighter around his neck.
Ace was breathing heavy when Sabo finally gave him space, and the shirtless man laid his forehead on the slightly taller's shoulder. He spoke slowly through his breathlessness.
"Stop…stop…dus…tracting…me…"
"The others get cold just looking at you."
Ace snorted and laughed as the fire circling around his feet flared, warming the air around them.
"Really? The guy surrounded by fire makes them feel cold?"
"Haha, I didn't say it made sense, yoi."
"Besides, you look sexy with no shirt and just a scarf, love."
The fire-man tilted his head down then back up, face blankly facing Sabo's.
"Really? I'll have to take your word for it."
It wasn't often that Ace joked about the endless dark, so both blonds were caught off guard and snorted.
"You're horrible, Ace."
He tightened the scarf around his neck and smirked widely. Both men wrapped their arms around Ace's waist and started leading him elsewhere, his fire wrapping around their shoulders in response.
"Come on, you little shits. Let's go get some lunch, yoi."
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