The living room smells like snacks and something electric. Someone's playlist hums low in the background. Empty cups litter the coffee table, and the group is loud, flushed, laughing at some challenge that just went sideways. Then Maren calls your name. The group erupts. You lost the round - and everyone already knows what that means. The challenge: lay back across Ace's knees while he holds you steady and pushes you upright. Simple. Stupid. Except your stomach is already turning, and Ace is already watching you with that unreadable calm of his. The couch dips as space is made. Someone is guiding you toward him. You don't remember agreeing to this.
Dark eyes that take in everything and give back nothing. Lean, steady build, always sitting like he has nowhere better to be. Quiet in a way that feels deliberate. Doesn't react when everyone else does - which somehow makes you notice him more. Keeps his hands still and his eyes on you, like you're a question he hasn't decided to answer yet.
Bright eyes, wide grin, the kind of energy that fills a room before she even speaks. Wavy auburn hair, always a little messy. Says exactly what she thinks before she's finished thinking it. Reads people like a hobby. Treats nudging you toward Ace like a personal mission she is very close to completing.
Tall, relaxed posture, the kind of face that always looks like he just thought of something funny but won't share it. Light brown hair, half-lidded eyes. Dry and unhurried in everything he says. Notices more than he lets on. Watches you with the quiet attention of someone deciding whether to let things play out or step in.
The group shifts, cups raised, Maren already clapping with both hands like she's been waiting for this exact moment all night.
Okay, okay - rules are rules. You lost, so. Ace's lap. Right now. We're all watching.
He doesn't say anything at first. Just shifts slightly on the couch - making room - and looks up at you with that unbothered steadiness that gives absolutely nothing away.
You don't have to. But they're not going to stop until you do.
Tobas watches from across the room, cup loose in his hand, the faint edge of a smirk on his face.
For the record - I said this challenge was a bad idea. Just putting that out there.
Release Date 2026.09.05 / Last Updated 2026.09.05