Assassin's Creed One Shots!

//Evie Frye\\|#30|

Dec 31, 2017

hello can i request one for Evie Frye? except she's gay so like Evie x Female Reader. like they're good friends and partners throughout London and Evie develops a crush but tries to tuck it away (because being gay in Victorian London is well, frowned upon). but Jacob reads her diary— quite loudly— on the train to taunt Evie and {Reader} over hears and pulls Evie in private and to talk and like -ta da- she takes an interest in her too. something like that. i dunno i need a gay Evie in my life there's not enough gay women for me gjjdjfk

vmmitchell

[[I had so much fun writing this! thanks for the awesome request!]]

"Sorry That I'm late! The old bastard seemed to be a bit more resourceful than I thought,"[Your Name] spoke as she entered the train, we had all agreed to meet here so we could go out and get a drink. (Of course, it was my lovely brother's idea.) It wasn't hard to tell whenever she was here. Although she was from England she had an odd accent that I could never quite decipher, perhaps it was because she regularly went to France and America to visit family. That was the reason we were sending her off today. After a few drinks, we planned to take her to the docks and wish her farewell.

The loud, proud, and intelligent woman whom Jacob and I befriended earlier on in our liberation of London had managed to find a special place in my heart. She smiled at the two of us, "How are my two favorite twins?" She asked as she removed her coat, it had become colder as winter took its hold on London. She set it on the back of the chair she was going to sit on. However, she shot me a bright and captivating smile before coming to sit on the arm of my chair. Moments like this made me believe that she was American rather British. She wrapped her arms around me and brought me into a tight embrace. Which caused a smile to grace my lips. [Your Name] was one of the most affectionate people I've met in my life, usually, I'd be able to brush aside the certain feeling in the pit of my stomach but as of late, it's been next to impossible.

"Lovely, it seems that [Your Name] has forgotten that there are two Frye twins rather than one," Jacob mumbled as he was reading a small book, which was rather odd for my younger brother. [Your Name] and I rolled our eyes before she got up to crush Jacob in the same embrace she did me.

"Better now, little one?" She asked before poking his nose and smiling. She was two years our senior but she didn't act like it at all. She was rather playful and goofy. She could get anyone to smile or laugh. 

"What are you reading, Jacob? I never see you pick up a book." With a devious glint in his eyes and a slight smirk that I knew all too well, my brother towards it, "Evie's quite familiar with it. She wrote it in fact." I blinked a few times before searching my person and I glared at him, finally realize that the little thief stole my journal! 

"Jacob Frye! Don't you dare!" I hissed at him as I got out of my seat, he cleared his throat rather dramatically, "My my, [Your Name]! It seems that our dearest Evie has developed feelings for a young assassin! I quote: "Her laughed is infectious, something, not even a king could deny. Although it's scandalous I can't deny the feelings I have for [Your Name]!"," With that, I began to chase him through the train. I had never been so embarrassed in my entire life. After I caught Jacob and gave him a talking to, we all went out. [Your Name] was avoiding my gaze, as well as talking to just me personally. After the night was done and we brought Jacob's drunken ass home, I walked her back to her home. She smiled at me shyly before opening her door and whispering out a 'Good Night'. I sighed and enterally cursed my brother for this, I would need to get him back for this. 

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In the morning, I woke to see a flower and a piece of paper on my nightstand. I rose an eyebrow and brought it closer since my sight was failing me. I scanned the contents briefly before I quickly read properly this time.

Dear Evie,

Don't pay your little brother any mind, he was just having a bit of fun. I hope you don't do anything too bad to the little devil. But I do apologize for my actions last night, to be frank, I was... shocked and embarrassed to learn your feelings about me. I should've said that I felt the same last night, but I think last nights events stole the bold [Your Name]  and in its place brought out a shy and quiet woman instead of that one you're so used to. I've been hiding the way I've felt for you as well. But I feel that I shouldn't spill everything as of yet. See you in a month, Evie. I hope you know that you owe me coffee and a proper talk. 

Your not so secret admirer,

[Your First Name]     [Your Last Name]