Skate Along
(fanfic based off of Art by @nineeteen2000 )
As the vibrant California sun streamed through the windows, 2D, clad in his signature black attire, stood at the kitchen counter, flipping a slice of bread in the toaster. Ace, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, shuffled over to the fridge, clad in his unmistakable Powerpuff Girls attire.
2D glanced over at Ace with a small smile. "Morning, Ace. Fancy a bit of breakfast?"
Ace yawned, his voice groggy. "Morning, 'D. Yeah, sure, what are we having?"
"Just some toast," 2D replied, adjusting his now-white eyes to the morning light. "I was thinking of hitting the skate park later. You up for it?"
Ace nodded, his interest piqued. "Skating sounds cool. Count me in."
As 2D retrieved his toasted bread and began to spread some jam, Ace leaned against the counter, watching him. "Hey, 'D, you making coffee?"
2D's cheeks flushed pink as he chuckled nervously. "Oh, no, just toast. Sorry for the confusion."
Ace grinned playfully. "No worries, mate. I can make my own coffee." He poured himself a cup before joining 2D at the table.
Silence enveloped the kitchen for a few moments as they savored their breakfast. Ace broke the quietude with a gentle kiss on 2D's cheek, eliciting a surprised but pleased expression from the singer.
"Mmm, thanks, Ace," 2D murmured, a soft smile gracing his lips.
Finishing his cereal, Ace looked up at 2D. "So, ready to hit the skate park, 'D?"
2D nodded eagerly, swallowing the last bite of his toast. "Absolutely. Let me just grab my gear."
With a shared sense of excitement, they headed out the door, ready to embrace the adventures that awaited them under the California sun.
As they ventured out into the world, gliding effortlessly on their skateboards, 2D couldn't shake off the lingering insecurity brought on by the laughter of some passing kids. Sensing his friend's unease, Ace swiftly intervened, lifting 2D up and directing his attention towards the source of the laughter.
"Hey, forget them," Ace whispered, his voice filled with reassurance. "Show 'em what you're made of."
With a mischievous grin, Ace encouraged 2D to retaliate. "Flip them off," he urged, his voice barely above a whisper.
Feeling a surge of defiance, 2D stuck out his tongue and flipped off each of the giggling girls, much to their displeasure. As the tension dissipated, Ace smoothly glided away, leading 2D to a serene spot along the boardwalk.
Once they had some distance from the commotion, Ace gently set 2D down and turned to him with concern etched on his features. "You okay, mate?" he inquired, searching 2D's eyes for any lingering traces of discomfort.
To his relief, 2D burst into laughter, the tension melting away like morning mist. Caught up in the infectious joy of the moment, Ace joined in, their laughter mingling with the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore.
"That was incredible, man!" Ace exclaimed between chuckles, slapping 2D on the back. "Let's celebrate with some ice cream."
Grinning from ear to ear, 2D nodded enthusiastically, his earlier insecurities now a distant memory. With a newfound sense of camaraderie, they set off in search of sweet treats, the promise of laughter and adventure guiding their every step.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the boardwalk, 2D and Ace strolled side by side, ice cream cones in hand. With each lick of their sweet treats, their bond grew stronger, strengthened by shared laughter and moments of vulnerability.
As they reached the end of the boardwalk, 2D turned to Ace with a smile that reached his now-bright eyes. "Thanks for always having my back, Ace," he said, his voice tinged with gratitude.
Ace grinned back, nudging 2D playfully with his shoulder. "Anytime, mate. That's what friends are for."
With a contented sigh, 2D leaned against Ace, enjoying the warmth of their friendship and the simple joys of a carefree afternoon. Together, they watched as the colors of the sunset painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, knowing that no matter what adventures lay ahead, they would always face them together, one skate at a time.
