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"Alright." He chuckles. "How do you feel about French toast?" he kisses her softly.
"Alright." He chuckles. "How do you feel about French toast?" he kisses her softly.
"Mmm, sounds delicious." She smiled gratefully, cuddling closer.
He smiled. "Sounds great." He chuckles softly. "I make some mean French toast." Ace holds her gently.
"Why not nice French toast? What did you do to make it so mean?" She shot him a playful glare.
He chuckles softly. "Dunno, Angel. I'm sure it's good though." He kisses her forehead lovingly.
"I'm sure it is." She slipped out of bed and stretched. "Come on, I want food!"
"Alright, alright." He stands and smiles softly, walking towards the kitchen. He hums softly, beginning to make breakfast.
Her phone buzzed, it was one of her friends, Zach.
Zach: Morning sunshine!
Becca: Hey Zach
Zach: So, did your boyfriend get lucky last night?
Becca couldn't help but laugh.
Becca: Zach!!!
Zach: I'm just asking!
Becca: NO, he didn't.
Ace hums softly, turning on the radio. "A-Ace…?" A small voice mumbles. Ace looks down and sees his little brother. "Hey there Max." He picks his brother up. Max looked like a smaller spitting image of Ace.
Becca looked up and smiled. "Ace, I didn't know you had a brother. He looks just like you."
He chuckles. "This is Max." Max waves sleepily. "Hi." He mumbles softly.
She smiled softly. "Hey little guy." Little kids made her heart melt. She couldn't help it.
Max smiles before hiding in his brother's shoulder as Ace begins to make breakfast, humming softly. He flips a few pieces of bread, the smell of french toast wafting through the house.
She checked the time on her phone. "I should really get going. Monique's already gonna be super mad that I was here, might as well limit the beatings."
"At least eat before you go. You told me yourself." He says gently. Max pouts softly. "Stay…" He mumbles.
She couldn't say no to such a cute pair. "Alright, fine. But just for breakfast, then I really have to go."
"Thanks love." He says gently, walking to her and kissing her softly. Max hides his face and smiles. Ace finishes making breakfast and smiles. "Here we are."
"Thanks Ace." She smiled softly and dug into her food.
"Of course, love." He kisses her forehead and relaxes, beginning to eat as well. Max digs in happily.
She finished quickly. She always ate quickly. "Now I have to go. I'll see you at school Ace. Bye Max." She waved and slipped out the door.
He watched her go. "Love you, baby." He kisses her forehead. "Be safe."
She smiled a little. "I love you too. I'll try." She kissed him quickly before heading back to her own home, her hand hesitating over the doorknob.
He shuts the door when she leaves and sighs softly. "She's cute." Max mumbles. Ace chuckles. "And amazing." He smiles before walking to the kitchen and beginning to clean up.
She didn't have to open it, it was opened for her and she was yanked in by her shirt. She felt a massive wave of relief when it was her sister rather than her stepmom. "Get upstairs." Kelsie hissed. "What?" "Now!" She bolted upstairs to her room.
Ace hums softly, watching Max watch cartoons, smiling at the soft sight.
She locked the door behind her and flopped onto her bed, staring out the window down the street to Ace's. His home is so much more welcoming than mine…
The door opened. "Bro! I'm home!" Max's sister, Alyssa, a world-renowned fashion designer enters the house and throws her bag down by the door. "Glad to be home." He glances at the other. "Hey, Sis. Welcome home."
She could hear Monique and Kelsie yelling. While Monique despised her younger step daughter, Kelsie always defended her. Becca sighed, why was her home so broken?
She smiled at him. "Ace. Did the surgery go well? I see you finally have that manly body of yours~" she winks and chuckles, hugging him gently, avoiding his injured side. He chuckled. "I missed you, Alyssa. How was Paris?" She sits down. "Breathtakingly stunning. I received so much inspiration." Max scrambled on to her lap, smiling up at her.
She pulled out her phone to text Ace.
Becca: I've only been home for 2 minutes and my sister and stepmom are already screaming.
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