I meant to post this as soon as I got home but I was so relieved of stress that I kind of just sunk into rereading Existence…I PASSED MY CLEP TEST BTW! I CAN GRADUATE IN DECEMBER NOW!

ALSO one of the tests I was gonna have to take early I now get to take late :D yay me~

Now since I'm horrible and I can't make decisions, I've posted both requests here~ the first is a djinn Ace, the other is actually part of the Good Boyfriend universe :D They are separated by a bolded line thing~

ALL PROMPT DAYS HAVE BEEN FILLED! SORRY IF YOU WANTED SOMETHING SPECIFIC, ALL DAYS ARE GONE NOW~

Warnings: None for the first (EXCEPT UTTER ADORABLENESS), and heavy kissing in the second~

PLEASE ENJOY

Marco and Sabo were at a loss.

For the longest time they kept Ace from leaving their room while it was raining. But the djinn wasn't tiny anymore, he was the size of a small child. He didn't want to stay in the room, didn't want to cuddle his two humans.

Ace wanted to see what made the loud noises against their ceiling. Wanted to know what rain was, and was using his limited vocabulary to let them know what he thought of them keeping him in the room.

"Stupid. Mean. Trap. No. Want. Out."

Even with only knowing a few words, the small djinn could still guilt the two commanders of the Strongest Man in the World's fleet. Dammit.

"Ace, really. We aren't doing this to be mean." Sabo sighed, trying to approach the djinn only for the orange boy to fly away, fire tail flicking in and out with his anger.

"Dumb. Mean. Out."

Marco tried this time, catching Ace around the waist even as little sparks escaped from small orange fingers.

"Ace, you're made of fire, yoi. Rain is water…it might kill you…"

The djinn kept wiggling and started shouting now.

"No! Bath! Out! Want!"

Both blonds sighed and shared a look, debating silently on what to do. He had a point, baths had never hurt the djinn, so why would rain?

Another loud sigh and Marco caved to the adorably wiggling djinn.

"Fine, fine, yoi. But I'm going to hold you, okay? Just for safety…"

Ace's wide black eyes made both Marco and Sabo smile as he reverted to the squeaks from when he was littler. He was wiggling even more now, this time from excitement and Sabo quickly opened the door for Marco and his package.

The rain was louder in the hallway, floor slightly wet with the run off from the stairs and Ace looked at it with curious eyes.

Marco made to move quickly, aiming to settle Ace's curiosity then get the djinn back to their room where it was safe.

But as soon as they hit the open air of the Moby, Ace quickly wiggled his way out of Marco's arms, rushing under the constant rain the instant he was free.

Sabo and Marco could hardly breathe as the rain started falling on the fire djinn, both beyond worried for their beloved charge.

To their surprise, the falling water did nothing harmful to Ace; instead he threw his arms to the side and giggled loudly. They…they had worried for nothing.

Their relief was short lived as they were both suddenly splashed with water, blond hair falling in different shades of blue. Loud squeaking giggling clued them in immediately as to the culprit behind their sudden wetness.

Another shared look between blue eyes and identical wicked smirks spread across their faces. The sudden squeak from Ace just caused Sabo and Marco to laugh, rushing out into the rain and flicking and splashing water at the offender.

They were already wet, might as well get some fun out of it.

It was probably regret in the making, but Marco and Sabo ignored the consequences for once and just enjoyed their fun.

The three of them would deal with the aftermath later, after their fun in the rain.

A break was good every now and then, after all.

~HAHA THIS MARKS THE END OF DJINN ACE AND THE BEGINNING OF GOOD BOYFRIEND VERSE~

Ace was utterly content with his position at the moment. Sabo was on top of him on the couch, kissing down his neck and chest slowly to the rhythm of the rain against the large window.

He moaned every time Sabo sucked a bit too hard, but for the most part the blond let Ace relax after a horrible day.

The only thing that could make the moment better was if Marco came home from work to share some cuddles. But Ace wasn't one to want miracles, it was enough that he could successfully pull Sabo away from his project, he couldn't expect the other workaholic too. That was just too much.

So he just sighed and enjoyed Sabo's method of stress relief, for both of them. The linguist had been locked in his study for days, Ace couldn't even remember the last time they even shared a meal.

Sabo seemed to sense Ace's wandering mind because he soon started laving attention on the hard abs under his tongue. Stupid blond bastard knew that was a sensitive place.

"Ahh Sa-Sabo…"

The evil blond had his full attention now, Ace's hands reaching out to slide through loose blond strands.

Ace was totally okay with doing this until Marco came home from the school.

Which was a lot sooner than either couch occupant thought, if the slamming door making them both jump said anything.

Brown and blue eyes looked over to the open door with wide eyes, the rain much louder after the opening. In the doorway was an absolutely soaking wet blond, hair in his eyes, wet briefcase held to his chest, and a sour look on his face.

Sabo and Ace were up in seconds, the blond rushing for towels and the freckled man heading right for Marco, shirt still open and recent kiss marks displayed.

"What the hell, Marco? It's pouring! Didn't you have the car? Why are you soaking?!"

Ace fired off his questions, closing the door and fretting around his older boyfriend as he tried to get him out of those soaking clothes.

"Forgot to fill the tank this morning, yoi. Walked to the station and back…started raining on my way back…" Marco grumbled, slowly helping Ace with his clothes.

Sabo came rushing back with an armful of towels, throwing one on the ground and another around Marco's now bare shoulders.

"You idiot! You coulda called someone!" Ace fretted more, patting Marco down to dry him faster, biting his lip at how cold the taller blond was.

Marco just sighed and shook his head, a sign that he really didn't want to talk about it. So Ace did the next possible thing, distracted him.

"Well…on the bright side, look who came out of his cave!" Ace smiled widely as he directed the three of them to the couch, laughing at the offended look on Sabo's face and the humored one on Marco's.

"Hey! I was on a roll! I could have possibly discovered a structured inflection that could systematically explain the sudden shift from strong verbs to weak verbs in Old English!"

"Sabo, hun, the only one that effects is you…and your weirdos…and possibly Robin." Ace spoke slowly, wrapping his arms around Marco as he sat down, looking at Sabo on the other side of the blond.

The hilariously offended look on Sabo's face made Ace laugh loudly even as Marco snorted and tapped him warningly on the shoulder.

"Speak for yourself, yoi. I'm quite interested in a systematic inflection."

"Blah, English History Things." Ace stuck out his tongue and cheered internally at the small smile on Marco's face as he ruffled Ace's dark locks.

"Yes yes, English History Things I'd very much like to know now that our boyfriend escaped from is cave, yoi."

Sabo huffed again at his study being called a cave again, but still started talking enthusiastically about his possibly findings.

Ace smiled against Marco's side, snuggling in and sighing happily, letting the tapping of the rain lull him to sleep.

What a great way to spend a bad weather day.

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