<object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b2BNu8vQ90Y"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/b2BNu8vQ90Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>Ace sat watching his movie a small frown on his face as his attempts at getting Mar all hot and bothered seemed to fail<span style="font-style: italic"> Well... maybe somethings like this stuff...</span>he thought watching the movie with a grin educating himself. He loved his Mark and didn't want anyone else to have him. He knew that unlike himself... Mark wasn't a pastless beast... he was locked away from the world, and he wasnt constantly being broken and unperfect. instead Mark was a hero day in and day out.. he helped people and made them smile, he made a difference. Mar was strong and talented... he was quick and patient... kind and free... he was whole... and not crazy... he was everything Ace wished beyound all wishes he could be too. But at the same time this twenty one year old knew... that it wasn't his destiny to be any of that stuff.. he knew someday he would find something that made him just as special as Mark was. He smiled thinking of the song he had been writing and practicing... he thought to all the youtube videos he had watched on vocal coaching. Singing.. he had found didnt hurt him... and it could reach out to people... it made a difference and made people smile... He knew he could become an idol... if he just kept trying...<br/><br/>Though his thoughts were serious he still giggled and thoroughly enjoyed what he was watching with great excitement. He had rolled onto his stomach which had partially pulled his pants off his hips so that they were just barely showing his firm back side, needless to say the work bench he had gotten for christmas was working and working well... despite how many broken everythings it had caused him. Which lately he had been healing faster then normal... he had gotten a little less breakable.. maybe his plans of becoming an idol were coming to life?<br/><br/>"Are you going to dry my hair or not?" Mark asked in a tone that forced Ace to swollow hard. He smirked and grabbed the towel rubbing it on his own cheek "this wet thing wont do..." he commented throwing it to the side as he removed his own shirt rolling his torso like he ad seeen smiling moving slow making it impossible to not see, "there this is better" he began to rub Mar's head carefully drying his Mar's head while he had moved to sit in mar's lap "There all dry, but its a shame i only got the head..." he pouted looking at the only person he knew and felt ok enough to be himself, to not be a beats near.