Assassins creed x reader one-shots

{REQUEST PAGE} Arno Dorian x male! reader

(hello! lucky lucky you! this is for @LGObooks ! Now I will say what I commented to them 

"Hello! I will not be making it smut yet I will add fluffy undertones (I am a bisexual she/her and I would feel rude making sexual assumptions about smut between same-sex that I have no understanding of! yet I can make a super sweet fluffy story for you! it will be posted shortly! "

I feel it is not my place to write about male same-sex as I see it's not my place! so this will be more of a fluffy piece!

I hope yall understand as I don't want to offend or assume ;P )

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I walked down the streets of France thinking of my home, my small studio apartment where you can catch a glimpse of the street, carrying the simple things, bread, fabric for patching Arnos clothes. Arno, my troubling boyfriend who enjoys helping, burning, and freeing the French all day yet he promised today is a us day. Just him and me, no assassin business. I unlock the door and I walk into the smell of fruit. I kicked off my boots and walked in.

"Arno? Hunny, what are you making?" I watched as he pulled out tarts from the oven. He had dough on his shirt and half of the kitchen.

"Listen they may look good yet when it comes to taste you might hate me." he smiled and placed the tray on the wide window sill. He walked over to me and grabbed my bag, placing it on our small table next to our window.

"So... my Lamoureux what did you grab?" He started pulling things out of the bag and I approached him from behind and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"Amoureux? Are you okay?" He turned while talking to him and embraced my hug.

"Yes I am fine, I just missed you, that is all." I held him close, peppering him with kisses.

I could feel him smile as he grabbed my face and took revenge, kisses apon kisses apon kisses aplenty.

"AGh ARNO you're gonna SUFFOCATE ME!" I spoke and he kept going, I lifted him up with my arms around his waist. He let out a soft yet playful chuckle as he wrapped his legs around me and continued to smother me in kisses, peppered all over my face.

"AMOUREUX, YOU CAN NOT RUN FROM ME! THE BEST ASSASSIN IN ALL OF FRANCE!" I let go of his waist and he was stuck on me like glue, so I started looking for a way out. His scruffy stubble graced my forehead roughly. I figured it out. I made my way carefully down the hallway and as soon as I saw our bed, our body slammed into our mattress.

I watched as he gracefully hit the pillows and I realized

'I really really really love this man'

I Smiled burying my face in his chest. He let out a deep sigh and snuggled down next to me. It was things like this I missed when he wasn't here. I held him back and he peppered me more gently with kisses.

"That's much better," I spoke softly to him.

We laid down snuggling the rest of the day, as a light rain touched down in France, the eve setting and it's just us, in the peace of our home free to be us.

(HELLO, I know it's shorter! Yet I still thought it was super sweet and fluffy :) I hope you enjoy it!)