Assassin's Creed Shots

Altair x Reader pt 2

Your body flew through the air, it felt nice and relaxing. The wind fluttering your hair and blowing gently on your skin.

"Is this it?" Altair asked standing right infront of your so called home.

"Yes." Your weak voice croaked as he started to walk towards it.

You smiled at his generosity and kindness of sparing his time I help a random women.

He opened the door slowly, and entered with a knock, but you accepted it and did not care because he had helped you.

He turned the corner as your eyes came across your bed.

'Oh.. Alright.'

Your body was placed on the soft cushions, and laid out, and made you were comfortable.

"Is there anything else you require?" His calm voice asked kneeling down beside you.

You turned you head and shook it carefully, and smiled.

Your eyes met his powerful gaze, making you sink into his handsome face which was visible.

You saw him smile before standing up again and turning.

"I guess you do not require me any more, so I will take my leav-"

"Wait!" You squeaked, embarrassed at your decision of making him stay.

He turned his head so you could just see it.

"Yes?" He questioned, not impatient but confused.

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me."

"Yes I do, your one of those one in a billion of guys that are.. Are like you." You stuttered and blushed, avoiding his eyes that were set on you.

He nodded, then walked over to your being and leaned over you, just hovering. Your faces met, blushing like crazy you but your lip and avoided his gaze once more.

He laughed a bit at your nervousness and leaned more in, making contact with your forehead, kissing it lightly before rushing back to the window.

You tried to speak but your sore throat disabled your voice.

He looked at you before opening the window and hopping out.

'What.. Happened..'

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You drifted to sleep :3
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You awoke, stretching every limb in your body, you felt refreshed and new, except your poor leg which was badly cut and bruised.

Your hand rubbed your throat as it was not sore but itchy.

'I feel great!'

Your eyes pondered over your injury before snapping up at the doorway.

'Mother..'

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SORRY FOR BEING DEAD

This was short but there will be more!

Other requests stil in progress...

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