"You're a scumbag, Ace." I sneered, rolling my eyes.
He scuffed, pointing his index finger at himself. "Me? How can you say I'm a scumbag?" Ace inquires, as if unaware of his shameless nature.
"You are completely denying your nature, and I understand completely, so you don't have to be ashamed." I uttered, and with that, I winked at him.
"Ashamed?" Ace declares, as if he didn't hear what I just said. "Why would I be ashamed?" He inquired, still pointing his index finger at himself.
"Because you're gay." I boldly responded.
If he's afraid of the word "Gay," then I'm not.
Aside from that, it's his life, so he can fall in love with whoever he wants, and I don't care.
Ace keeps staring at me, a series of questions on his face. "I'm not gay." He uttered, but his statement sounded more like he was convincing himself that he wasn't gay, whereas I expected him to simply accept the fact.
