Assassins creed x reader one-shots

Arno x reader

Laundry day isn't the best especially when you live with 4 dirty assassins.
Ezio
Jacob
Connor
And Arno

What more is there to say?!
Every day it's usually they go out into the streets only to come home a mess.
I get it there from a different time yet still!
Ezio's outfit is a extreme pain in the ass cause of the white fabric he has to adorn him self in and he had to drench him self in mud, grass and blood stains. Jacob's always needed sewing from random holes any wear same with Edward! yet although Arnos outfit for the most part was clean and he was careful...
His hair was the other issue...

((READER POV))

I sprawled out on my bed after cooking dinner for the guys and leaving it down stairs. I was going to eat with em yet My body ached from head to toe and there voices pounding in my head. As I walked upstairs I slowly realized that I've been forgetting to take care of my self, my hair is a rats nest, I've dropped a couple pounds yet I rather keep them on there feet and protecting what every the hell they do. I groaned rolling onto my side letting fall asleep for a few moments listening to my record player still playing from the night before on a Repeat.

Until there was a gentle knock at me door and I herd it creek open.

" (y/n)? Can you help me for a second?"
I sighed sitting up and looking at my door. There was a the shy french man held the door open gently and looked happy to see me by apply a gentle smile to his face. I have to say with the months I've been living with the boys, Arno has definitely stolen my heart.

"What's up hun?" I looked at him and smiled weakly back.

"I need help with.. my hair..." I nodded and got up and over to my dresser pulling down a hair brush and rosemary hair spray. I patted a seat on my bed for him to sit on my (f/c) comforter. He sat down and smiled at me before turning his back to me.

"I'm sorry miss (y/n)-"

"Arno last time I am the farthest thing from a lady..."

"Ha! Sorry (y/n) I'm not used to it"
I started brushing his hair finding twigs and leaves and to pull them out. His hair was really soft for being constantly ruffed around.

By the time I finished I was in front of him and styling his hair with his cute part in the front.

-((ARNO POV))———-<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

I won't lie. I made my hair messy on purpose, I love it when (y/n) brushes though my hair yet I didn't realize how worn out she was, she looked so tired.

"Thank you (y/n-" when she finished she huddled to my chest. She was asleep! I carefully pulled my hair trying not to wake her up. I held her close and kissed her forehead and that's when a plan started to formulate in my head. I pulled out my phone that
(y/n) gave me, she got each one for the guys and I started to text the guys like how (y/n) showed me, yet she set are names for some reason.

FRENCHIE: guys (y/n) needs a break, she just pasted out on my chest after she helped me.

ITALIAN PLAYBOY: IS SHE OKAY?!

DRUNK PIRATE: poor lass, I didn't know she was like this

TEABAG: what should we do?

FRENCHIE: we should give her a day to remember!  A good one!

ITALIAN PLAYBOY: how so?

FRENCHIE: let's all stay home for a couple days and let's evolve her, I think she's starting to feel like a house maid