Even after so many years of hard work, the old man just seemed to get worse at waking up on time.
I climbed up the stairs, letting out a heavy sigh as I once more found myself at the door of Ezio Auditore. Going on his 50's and still needing someone to drag him out of bed? Couldn't he have left the sleeping in bit in Italy instead of dragging it to Istanbul? Last time this happened, I ended up in a very...awkward situation. And I was bound to never get into that sort of spot ever again. I was dead set on keeping my distance and waiting outside the door this time. "Ezio? Ezio!" I called, banging my fist onto the door. Once more, you have to wonder if I was cursed in getting stuck with waking up the sleeping Mentor. It felt like I was. It felt like I was eternally stuck with being Ezio's alarm clock.
Of course I could have just let Yusuf do it...but that's another story for another day.
"Come on! Wake up! Old man, you can't wait around for the sun to wake up this time" I called, letting my forehead rest on the wood while still keeping up with my hard knocks. Yet...even as I stand there calling for Ezio to wake up, the door did not budge. The floorboards on the other side didn't creak, I didn't hear no shuffling around. I heard nothing but the soft snores of a old man. I let out a few curses, eyeing the handle of the door before finally forcing myself to move forward. If he tossed out that 'I'm getting too old for this' then I swear to god this was going to be a more painful wake up.
I opened the door without another thought, my eyes going to the pile of blankets and pillows concealing a snoring Ezio. "Ezio! I swear to you, if you are faking again... I'm not in the cuddling mood and neither is my knife" I hissed, bending down to grab at the blankets and pull them. I was past the point of caring if Ezio was naked. "Up!" I demanded, pulling at the blankets once more. But this old man seemed to want to remain in bed. With a surprising twist, he turned around in the bed with a violent tug of the blankets I held onto. I yelped, trying to keep my feet steady on the ground but even with a old man like him, he took me off my feet like I was a pin.
"Ezio! Damnit!" I huffed through the mess of blankets, the man was laughing while I struggled under all this fabric and the added weight of my weapons and clothes. "You seem to always fall for that trick (Y/N)" he laughed while I struggled, his hands came to grab my wrists snared in blankets, a smile gracing his face while I pouted. "You know... I freaking hate you sometimes" I sighed when he smiled, that dumb smile that said 'Don't be mad, I'm still adorable' which.... Was true. Although I was happy to say that he wasn't naked... But the years didn't truly damage his body either.
"And for the record, you did the blanket tug a war trick before... Getting stale old man?" I added, smirking when his smile flattened... but turned into a smirk. "Why Signore...I can certainly keep you entertained..."
"Yeah right"
"Is that a challenge?" He said, that voice grumbled in his chest, still holding that flare. "A challenge to see if you can still dress yourself old fart" I giggled, letting out a squeak when he whisked me up in his arms and rolled over the mass of pillows, my body still trapped in the thick fabric. "Okay! Okay, seriously I said we would be at the docks by noon..." I tried to wiggle from his grasp but he held on tight. "Why can't we stay in... like that time in Florence..."
Oh.
"I know it was a while ago but... It was certainly my favorite way to wake up"
Oh jeez.
My face burned as he recalled that um... Morning. I won't lie that me and Ezio certainly had a... affair a while back... And well let's say Ezio sometimes... Had to be encouraged awake.
"Ezio... You'll throw out your back old man..." I forced out, that grin didn't even flatter when I mentioned it. "You'll be surprised (Y/N)..." He leaned in just barely, my face heating up and my heart beat picking up. Plus a serious case of déjà vu. So with a quick turn of my body, I landed or of the web of blankets and onto the floor. "If you want that special Ezio then I suggest you get moving"
With that, I was out the door with the faint sound of Ezio scrambling for his robes and belts.
Authors Note
Heyyyy so this was just sitting there and like I know I said that I would do a Connor one but I was dying to do another part of wake up call which is a bit fluffy. And shorter then normal cause college is back on the menu but I'll try my best to keep my writing up. In fact I swear it will be better then last time. But! Enjoy! I hope you guys like it, even though it was a bit rushed and a lot of was done on my phone so sorry for spelling errors
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