Assassin's Creed Oneshots

Jealous! Altair x Reader

Author's Note: Thanks for the requests, I really appreciate it guys, it keeps me busy (as if I wasn't busy enough) but besides that, here's a short little bit of Altair. Enjoy!

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"(Y/N), where are you going?" The assassin eyed you suspiciously and you flashed him back a grin.

"Heading out to meet Malik. Why?" You questioned, but you knew. He was jealous, yet he refused to admit it. You watched as he cocked an eyebrow at you and clenched his jaw.

"No reason." Altair replied, crossing his arms defiantly, looking away from you. With the grin still tugging at your lips you sauntered over to him, being sure to sway your hips. You placed a hand hesitantly against his chest, still a bit unsure of how he'd react with your physical contact. His eyes snapped back over to you as you gazed up at him through your lashes, twirling a strand of hair with your free hand.

"Surely there's a reason why you want to know." You said nonchalantly, biting your lip. You weren't necessarily trying to seduce the assassin, but rather just get the precious confession of jealousy out of him. "Do you not want me to see him, Altair?"

A light, almost unnoticeable huff came from the assassin as he looked away from you once more. However, not a even a minute had passed before he looked back down into your beautiful, entrancing eyes.

"It's fine." He forced out, his gaze hardening. Your full pink lips curled into a smile.

"Great! He promised me dinner." You said, speaking with a bit more affection in your tone than needed. Altair only rolled his eyes in reply. "That wasn't all he promised me though." You added, hinting at a number of possibilities. Just as you began to turn away a hand grabbed your arm firmly. You looked back up in slight surprise.

"Altair?" His name fell from your lips in a hushed whisper and you were soon silenced by his own lips descending on yours. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, this was better than what you were previously hoping for. Altair pulled back, his eyes scanning your flushed face and soon you smirked up at him.

"You're jealous." You teased, poking a finger at his chest.

"I am not." He replied stubbornly and you giggled at him.

"Whatever you say." Your voice sing-song.

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"Did it work?" Malik poked his head around the corner of the building where you and Altair had been. The assassin had vanished off into the city. You turned around to face the black haired man.

"Better than I thought it would." You responded, touching your lips with your fingers, glaring at Malik when he chuckled at you then disappeared.