Complicated. (Julian Assange x Reader)

The next morning

Julian's POV: I woke up in a very comfortable bed, looking back I don't think I've ever slept in a bed as comfortable as this one, with all of these covers and blankets on me, I could feel the wounds on my back were no longer that painful, however I realised I was only in my boxers, where did all my clothes go? The thought of her seeing my body like this made me go red for some reason. This left me wondering, why was I even here in the first place, I probably would be dead by now if he didn't for some reason want to give me to her, but why? And why did she give up her bed for me? I walked down the stairs, cringeing i was practically naked (not even wanting to know how I got up these stairs) I could smell pancakes, was I still dreaming? Surely not, remembering my actual dream I cringed even more. I dreamt of her touch on me. I dreamt of safety. And somehow, she feels so familiar. Maybe I'm just paranoid, who knows?

Y/N's POV: "Julian, is that you?" I yelled "What is this?" he said walking into the kitchen "Pancakes"   I replied bluntly. "Aww, someone's getting talkative, that's the first thing you said to me since yesterday, we're getting somewhere aren't we? Anyway, what do you want on your pancakes?"
"Why am I here?"
"I'll just presume you want nutella then"
"I promise to tell you everything, but first let's have the pancakes before they go cold, there's nothing as disappointing as cold pancakes"
"Okay" so we sat there in silence, eating pancakes.

When we finished, we walked to the spare room upstairs, which was clattered with at least eight different computers and laptops and lots of wires, I've always thought that it looked pretty cool... Up until now, you know when someone first comes to your house and that's the moment you realize that it is an utter health and safety hazard full of half empty pizza boxes and dirty laundry are lying everywhere? But I tried to ignore that, I turned on two of the laptops and found the files that I was looking for and simply saidc"look" and patted the space on the sofa next to me, gesturing for him to sit down, and so he did, he took one of the laptops and put it on his lap, after about ten minutes of scanning the whole thing with his eyes, he said "how on earth did you get this?"
"long story" I replied
"Well, I have time, don't I?" So you sighed and told him everything...

(~time skip to after long talk~)

"And whats rhe trick? what do you want for giving me all of this information?" He said, slightly puzzled. You felt a smirk creep onto your face "You still owe me something, don't you?"
"What? I don't even know you!"
"Oh yes you do, and you still owe me the kiss"

Julian's POV: and then it hit me.
"Y-you're the blue haired girl from the airport?"
"(y/n) Moriarty, the inventor of the worlds most powerful computer worm ever, and a multimillionaire, but nobody accept you knows about that so I advise you that  you better keep your mouth shut" how did I not notice before? She turned to face me, I must admit that she was quite pretty, she stared at me with her massive, beautiful (e/c) eyes, then in a split second, the expression on her face changed drastically, I was suddenly pulled into a deep and passionate kiss, our tounges battled for entrance, I decided to put on a fight just to mess with her but she bit my lip which caused me to whimper slightly, I could feel the smirk on her face was growing again as she explored every inch of my mouth. 'God this woman'  I thought to myself. Suddenly with one swift movement, she was on top of me and I couldn't help but to deepen the kiss then she stopped and looked into my eyes and at that moment, we both knew what was about to happen...