Ace gave Floyd a small smile.

"We would love to have you stay with us Vien," he said, standing up and making his way next to Floyd.

"I know I personally would love to get to know you better," the blonde king turned his head to Floyd, " We just want you to be happy."

Ace crouched down in front of Vien and took his hands in his own.

"You can trust us." he said, looking into the boy's eyes.

(Sorry it's been so long xD I have a L O N G ASS STORY to tell you.)

(Lol it’s cool)
Vien looked up at Ace, his icy eyes wide and shining with new tears. He started sniffling again, moving an arm to wipe at his face as he started crying quietly again

Ace used his thumbs to wipe the tears from Vien's face once again, and then sat next to him on the bed, looking up to Floyd, a little unsure of what to do now.

( OKAY SO the whole grade went on a week long trip to I don't even know where, I am too poor to pay for it so I didn't go, and so we didn't really do work at all and our teacher let us do whatever so it was the last day, and pretty much everybody in my school knows i'm gay and trans, and so we where outside and we where playing fucking basket ball and the guys in our school where talking about this girl because this guy broke up with her or whatever and she's my friend, so i was like yo that's not cool stfu and he was like "what are you gonna do about it fag" and then I got mad and my friend Jared got P I S S E D and then the teachers had to come and break up the fight because he got physical with my friend Jared and then he said to me, "This fucking tranny over here is making me uncomfortable because it's gay." so I fucking L O S T I T. I fucking PUNCHED that SCRAWNY ASS motherfucker in IT'S ugly ass SHREK LOOKING ASS FUCKING GNOME FACE. So I was sent to the anger management guy and explained what happened, G U E S S W H O G O T S U S P E N D E D

THE SHREK MOTHERFUCKER)

(Lmaooo, that’s wild)

Floyd thought for a moment, chewing on his lower lip as he did so. “Hey, I’m sure Vien here is hungry. How about we grab some breakfast?” He suggested, glancing between the two.

He nodded, once again standing up and holding out his hand for Vien to take.

"That's a good idea Floyd, and I believe I said I would take a certain someone to the library…" He said, smiling down at the boy.

A small smile returned to Vien's face at the mention of the library. "T-That'd be nice," he stammered, forcing his leg to stop twitching for a moment so he could pull himself up off the ground

Ace held out his hand for Vien to take.

"So, what do you two want for breakfast?" He asked, leading them out of the room and into the long and beautifully decorated hallway.

Vien took Ace’s hand gingerly. “Um…W-Whatever the cooks make,” he answered quietly. He had never had much choice in what he ate, especially not after his family had died. Though he found himself secretly hoping the cooks knew how to make omelets

( Y O U KNOW A C E I S N ' T G O N N A T A K E T H A T A N S W E R)

"Well, we can have them make Pancakes,Waffles, Cottage fries," he shrugged, "Name it and I will have them make it bud."

(Lol)
“Um…” Vien fiddled with the hem of his shirt, trying to convince himself to just aske for food. “D-Do you have…omelets?” he asked quietly

The blonde nodded in agreement.

"Great choice!" He exclaimed, bringing them into a large dining room, and leading them across the wood floors to the long table that sat in the middle. Ace pulled out a chair for Vien to sit in, and another for Floyd, before sitting down himself after asking the chefs to make an omelet for each of them.

"Thank you, M-Mr. Ace," Vien said quietly, sitting down and fixing his gaze on the tablecloth. He fumbled with the hem of his shirt absently, eyes flicking across the various small scars that dotted his arms

Floyd’s lips were pulled into a tight smile, though he was obviously distracted. His mind wouldn’t stop racing on and on about the people who had hurt Vien. Maybe they knew who could hurt and killed his sister. The funeral wasn’t for another day or so, and he wanted a second look at the body. Maybe there were signs of a struggle, some hints that it wasn’t a suicide. He bit at the inside of his cheek and reached over to Ace, giving his hand a squeeze as he tried to ground himself to the present.

Ace smiled at Vien, although he turned to look down at his hand that was now in Floyd's. He squeezed his hand again, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, hoping he would feel a little better.

Vien sat there awkwardly, his gaze still fixed on his hands as he didn't know what to do with himself. He knew he probably should have tried to leave already, but he couldn't now that he was stuck at the table

Ace jumped a bit when the silence was disturbed by a tall, skinny woman with black hair. In her hands, she carried a large silver tray, ontop where the three omelets. She placed them down in front of them, and nodded when Ace thanked her.

"So, Vien, I think I have a book that you might like." he said as he started to cut the food into smaller bits, "I remembered last night that I have a book about Mythology, mostly about Greek and Norse." He said, taking a bite.

"N-Norse?" Vien asked, poking at his omelet for a moment. He hadn't planned on eating at first, but now that there was food in front of him he was starving. He cut into the omelet, smiling softly to himself as he realized it was full of onions and bacon and cheese. Just like James used to make

Ace nodded, his eyebrows raised a bit as he swallowed his food.

“Yeah, like Odin, Thor, Loki, Tyr..?”

Vien nodded, smiling widely. "Norse is my f-favorite type of mythology," he said, a small grin spreading across his face as he went back to eating

Ace chuckled, watching as the boy enjoyed his food.

“It’s my favorite as well.” He said, taking a sip of water-that magically appeared because fuck you- and setting the glass down.

“I think we will like having you here.” He said, winking at the boy.

Vien froze slightly, though he played it off as he ate more of his omelet. He hadn't planned on staying, had actually planned on running as soon as he had the chance. He chose not to speak, reaching for a pot of coffee across the table

Ace sat and waited for everybody to finish, excited about spending more time with Vien.

(REVIVE THIS GAY ASS FAMILY)