AC: Modern One Shots

Heatwave~ Ezio

It's hot! I have two fans on full blast in my room right now and it's suffocating. I couldn't help but write a little something for the heat. I was originally writing with Arno but changed it to Ezio.

He felt the heat radiating off his head. Ezio despised heat, he absolutely hated it.

In the winter, he could simply dress in more layers. He could cuddle up in his warm bed beside a girl. Winter he could handle, summer was a whole different thing.

Ezio was in his room, fan on full blast as he tried to read a book. He'd meant to buy an air conditioner but sadly hadn't saved up enough money.

It was near 7:00 pm and the sun was still shining outside his window. Ezio was cooped up in his apartment on his day off. He could go outside but that meant having to actually socialize.

No, he would have to make do with what he had.

Now, let's see.

He had video games aplenty, CD's, and a ton load of movies. Everyone who found out he still owned CD's or actual disk movies made fun of him, saying that he could just download the music or watch movies online.

Ezio didn't care, he didn't want to watch movies online or download music, he wanted to own a copy.

He looked to the far corner of his room and noticed the books scattered across his desk.

Some time had passed and the heat was still present but much more bearable.

He heard his apartment's phone ring but decided to let the answering machine get it.

"I shall play a video game!", Ezio told himself in an evil voice.

He went over toward his television and switched it on. Ezio had many video games but he always bought new ones before finishing the others.

He promised himself he wouldn't buy the new game that came out yesterday for two reasons. One, it was too hot. And two, he still hadn't finished the other game he had bought.

"Or not", Ezio told himself, "The television and video game will only make the room hotter."

Ezio decided to take a shower. A nice, long, cold shower. And that's exactly what he did. The young man was relaxed and cooled off while the water hit his back. Ezio let himself be engulfed by the sudden heaven.

He went back into his room with a newly found freshness within him.

The room was a mess, he didn't want to clean it and decided to do that later. But what would he do?

Ezio threw on his earphones and blasted music. Yes, he could sleep! He lay on his bed while listening to music. Although he loved his precious CD's, Ezio did have all the songs on his phone too.

This was unbelievable. He couldn't move to get comfortable. Every time he turned his head, an earbud carved it way into his ear and ruined the music.

"This is idiotic!", he yelled.

Thank the Lord for CD's but Ezio was no longer in the mood for music.

He was hungry.

They young man looked to his clock, it was 7:50 pm. He could have sworn that hours had passed. Looking out his window, the sun was barely setting, his room was now stuffy with the days heat and his curtains were all drawn, letting in the cool air of the evening.

His stomach growled. "It's been hours since I've fed you.", Ezio said.

He went into his kitchen. Ezio had thrown off his shirt long ago and was simply in his undergarments. He opened the fridge.

Nothing.

"Shit.", he whispered to himself.

The young man looked around as he put both arms on his head. He wasn't going to bed until he ate at least something.

A yellow wrapper caught his eye from the living room.

"Yes!", he squealed and went running toward his couch.

Ezio sat and bowed down to the wonderful miracle.

A pack of chocolate covered goodness.
"Grazie, Signore, per questa bontà che ha trovato il modo per me!", Ezio exclaimed. "I will put this piece of heaven to good use."

He slowly ripped the packet and shook the insides onto his palm. Those beautiful round, colorful, crunchy treats rolled out.

Ezio felt his mouth water before he saw what had come out.

The chocolate had melted in the heat. The only thing left was a soggy stain of food coloring in his hand while the clumps of mess rolled on his palm.

"Figlio di puttana!", he cried. "What have I done to deserve this?!"

Ezio was more than tired of this day.

"Fuck this.", he said before stuffing his face full of chocolate.

After finishing the packet off, the young man was quite satisfied with his treat. He was ashamed of his actions during that hour but none the less, he was satisfied.

The sun set at around 8:40 pm. Ezio opened all his curtains and let the cold night air make its way into his apartment.

He slept with warm air around him. His blanket was tossed to the ground and Ezio cuddle his pillow, switching to the cold side every hour or so.

He hated summer.

"Grazie, Signore, per questa bontà che ha trovato il modo per me!" : Thank you, Lord for for this goodness that has found its way to me!

"Figlio di puttana!" : Son of a bitch!

I did this after I went into my room and noticed how hot it was. Basically everything that happens in this fic had to do with something I saw.

I was listening to music and eating M&M's by the end of the fic so I let Ezio have some chocolate.

Also, a friend of mine hasn't bought the new batman game bcus he says he hasn't passed the witcher which is why Ezio hasn't bought his new game.

Any questions, comments, or anything, go ahead and leave them. Anything else you can message me if you'd like I wouldn't mind. Thanks for reading.