Her eyes almost fell down and she could felt her legs trembling as (Name) walked inside de hallway, to her room. The house was huge. Many rooms were spreaded over 3 floors -when you live with many Assassins, you need that much rooms- and she sleeps on the top floor. She had to take the stairs, because the elevator was out of order. The training she had today had almost killed her, took all her energy and she was surprised she could walked from the training area to the house. She didn't like training at all. She was more of a sitting-and-reading-all-day girl.
"(Name)!" (Name) growled and looked around, seeing Desmond running to her. She wasn't in the mood to see him and glared annoyed at him. He stopped dead in his tracks. "Don't kill me with that look"
"I'm tired, Desmond. I just wanne lay in bed and sleep all day, tomorrow" (Name) said and opende her room.
"You must wait with that. My father want you to know the history" Desmond said.
"He can learn it himself" (Name) said. Desmond chuckled, but he keep looking at her, that she really need to learn it. "Don't look at me like that" (Name) sighed and locked her room. "Fine. I'll go" She walked past him.
"You know where you need to be?" Desmond asked.
"Downstairs, down the right hall, 3th door on the left" (Name) said and took the stairs to go down. Someone really needs to repair the elevator. She went to the kitchen first to get something to eat and drink. It will be a long evening. At least there was some good news. She saw Shaun many times in the house, but never at the training. One day she asked why he doesn't come. He said, that he knows the basic of fighting, but he rather keep his focus on the Assassin history. (Name) took some lessons from him and she was fascinated by the English man. But the training become more important, that she was focused on that, instead of the history. And William said to many times to her liking that both are important. She groaned by the thought of him. She doesn't hate him. She just don't like him. He was pushing her to talk more often with Desmond. He hoped that they will end up in an relationship. She mentioned this to Desmond, but he laughed it off and said he saw her like a friend and an Assassinbrother. Desmond is a good friend and a great Master Assassin, but nothing more than that. She sighed and walked over to the room. She knocked and waited, till she heard Shaun yelling to come in. She opened the door and walked inside. The room was an office, with 5 computers, standing on a table, againts the walls, together with bookshelves and empty desks. Shaun was sitting behind a computer and looked up to met (Name)'s eyes. He smiled and looked happy to see her.
"(Name). What are you doing here?" he asked. (Name) liked his Englisch accent and she felt butterflies in her stomach.
"William wants me to know the history, but to be honest: I'm to tired to learn anything" (Name) said, with an annoyed sound in her voice. Shaun laughed, but it disappeard quickly when he saw she was pale and eventually collapsed on the ground. He stood up fast, knocking over the chair and ran at her.
"(Name)! (Name)!" he yelled at her, trying to wake her up. She was warm, like she was on fire. He picked her up and put her on the couch that stood in the corner of the room. He ran to the badroom upstairs and took a towel that he made wet with icecold water. On his way back, he took a glass of water and took it with him. When he entered the room, he saw she was moving lightly. He ran to her and put the towel on her forhead. "Easy there" he said.
"W-What happened?" (Name) asked softly, like a whisper.
"You collapsed" Shaun said. (Name) looked at him. His green eyes behind his glasses looked worried and were sparkeling from tears. "Rest now" (Name) was to tired to say any word, so she nodded and closed her eyes. She fell asleep immediately. She wasn't aware of what happened after. Desmond stormed inside, along with his father and 3 other Assassins.
"We heard you screaming! What happened?" Desmond asked. Shaun didn't look at him and was sitting on his knees, next to (Name), trying to cool her forhead.
"She collapsed" he said calmly, but sharp.
"How?" William asked.
"Because she trained to hard. And you asked to learn the history, while she actually need to sleep" Shaun said, harder this time. Desmond felt this was bad, but his father doesn't care about it.
"She needs to be trained" he said.
"She needs to rest!" Shaun said and looked at him. Desmond took a step back, along with the Assassins. They could feel his anger. It goes around Shaun cared about (Name), but they could never imagine he could react like this. "The training becomes deadly for her" Shaun continued.
"What do you suggest?" William asked, not liking Shaun's tone.
"She became my assistant!" Shaun said.
"Give me a good reason!" William said. Shaun stood up and showed (Name). Her chest rises up and down, by her breathing, but she was still pale. Shaun looked angry at William.
"Very well" William said and leave the room. Desmond and the other Assassins stay a while longer, make sure (Name) was okay. After some minutes, they left. Shaun sighed reliefed and looked at (Name). She was so peaceful, yet so restless. Shaun sighed again, stood up and sat back behind the computer.
(Name) awoke and looked around. The room was dark, except for the light of the only computer that was on. She saw Shaun, sleeping behind it. She stood up and woke him up. When he saw her, he shot right up and looked worried and happy at the same time.
"You're awake!"
"How long was I sleeping?" (Name) asked. Shaun looked on the clock. It shows it was past 5 am. She slept the whole night. She sighed and sit down beside him.
"How do you feel?" Shaun asked.
"Tired" She yawned. "Anything happened when I was out?"
"William came. Along with Desmond and 3 brothers" Shaun said.
"Did he said something?" (Name) asked.
"He asked what happened and that you need to be trained. I cut him off and told him that you needed sleep" Shaun said and became angry. (Name) took his hand and calmed him down. Shaun blushed lightly by her touch and looked at her. "Also: I told him you became my assistant. You can rest whenever you want" (Name) smiled and he was completly lost in her (e/c) eyes, that reminded him to (something that matched the color and from the U.K). He felt the urge to kiss her, but he stopped himself.
"Thanks, Shaun. That's very sweet of you"
"It's reading all day" Shaun said.
"That's okay. I like reading all day" She looked back to him and smiled, lightly blushed. His face was lighting up by the screen and his green eyes looks like they were glowing. "Thank you for taking care of me. It's the first time this happened"
"You trained to hard. Don't worry. It will never happen again" Shaun said.
"I hope so" (Name) said. She stood up. "I think I'll head to my room" She walked to the door. Shaun bit his lips. He stood up, ran to her and pulled her back. His lips crushed onto hers. (Name) was surprised by this sudden move and gasped. She try to pull her head away, but one of Shaun's hands was behind her head, keeping it from moving. His fingers stroke through her (h/c) hair, while his other hand laid around her waist. (Name) wanted to push him away, asking why he did this, but...his lips were so soft, so sweet, she couldn't resist it. She put her hands round his neck and pulled him closer. She felt how he smiled into the kiss and bit her lower lip, asking for permission. (Name) opened her mouth and felt his tongue sliding inside, battling with hers. She lightly moaned when he bit on her tongue. It took seconds before they broke the kiss, resting their foreheads against each other's and catching breath.
"I love you, (Name)" Shaun said.
"I love you too, Shaun" (Name) said. Shaun laughed and kissed her again. He picked her up and walked to the couch. He sat down, laid her down in him and stroke her head, while still kissing her. It was so shooting, (Name) started to dose off. She fell fast asleep, her head in his neck. Shaun laughed and kissed her head.
"Sweet dreams, my love" he said, before falling asleep, his arms around his queen.
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History above fighting
RomanceI LOVE the English Assassin (right after Desmond). I feel bad for him, because he hated that he didn't born into the Brotherhood, like Desmond is. Bullshit! He is an Assassin! Deal with it! I think his eyes are green, go with it! I'm not gonna chang...