Sam Drake - Smartass Pt 1.

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Your POV.

The night sky was prominant with all its glistening stars.

The darkness not affecting the temperature in the slightest...

Its still fucking boiling.

"You know red really isnt your colour (Y/N)~" i heard sam comment from behind me.

My balaclava lifting up as i sigh alittle.

"Why didnt i bring Nate with me~" i say aloud as he chuckles.

"Because im chill and nate isnt~" he retorts following me up this little wall.

Sneaking over as i land gracefully in the shrubbery.

"And anyways, he may be a thief too but, who do you think taught him"

"Wasnt that Sully?"

"..."

I laugh alittle before continuing on to sneak past the guards with sam on my tail.

We managed to not be seen as we climb up onto the sise of the massive building, making our way to the ceiling.

As we reach the top his foot slips and i save his skin as i grab his hand and struggle to pull him up.

We were lucky we weren't  saw.

He scrambles and looks down at the fall he couldve endured.

Looking at me in shock.

"Thanks (Y/N)~"

I blush underneath my balaclava.

"Dont mention it~" i say as we get to the skylight showing into the ballroom.

A bunch of people dancing around.

"What a bunch of weirdos" i blurt out.

Mobing along the roof as i remove my gear, showing off my face, sniling at Sam.

He pulls his mask down and he looks pretty hot right now i wont lie.

"Ready?~"

"Y-yeah totally" he said chuckling as we set up the rope the descend.

Climbing down into a seperate room to the ball room, knowing theyll be something here worth stealing.

Once we land we begin searching for any secrets, books, picture frames, secret buttons.

Anything we could find would be useful.

Before i approach the desk and begin reading some documents, making sure i still had my balaclava on.

Sam did too, at least he was independent.

The document had a poem.

Romeo had juliet.
Benedick had Beatrice.
And Orsino had Viola.
What about Desdemona?

I read it out and look around, there were book cases everywhere.

"Desdemona? I never did pay attention in literature class" he jokes as i think.

"They are all couples in shakespeare scripts...and desdemona wasnt alone...she had Othello."

I immediately find the book i was looking for and pull it out.

A switch behind it as i flick it.

The wooden floor boards in the centre of the room lift up.

"What would i do with out your smart ass~"

He lifts the trap door to reveal a box, ornate and classy.

We open it up and come face to face with gold, jewellery, diamonds and a note.

As sam was reaching for the gold and treasure i grab the note and read it.

They were co ordinates.

31.7917 ° N , 7.0926° W

"So smart ass...where we off to next?~"

I scoff and smile.

"Please, by the looks of the coordinates... Morroco"

The music and chatter goes quiet when me and sam freak out alittle.

We check through the door to see some pompous asshole about to give a speech.

We decided we didnt have a huge amount of time and decide now was the perfect time to get our shit and leave.

As i think for a minute i saw sam clambering with the box.

I took the opertunity and grab my gun, pointing it at him.

"Woah! (Y/N) what are you doing?!"

"How do i know youre not working against me...these coordinates seem wrong"

He looks at me in disbelief.

"(Y/N)...ive not got a personal stake in this...you do, so please believe me when i say im not sabotaging you"

"A lot of gold would turn anyones mind" i say circling him as he follows my lead staying infront of me.

"Please let me show you im with you!" He says removing his balaclava.

Showing his face again as he tries walking towards me, my gun still pointed in his direction.

He grabs the gun and throws it away quickly.

Holding onto my arms tight.

"You really think i want to kill you?" He said looking into my eyes.

Then i realised i believed him.

And when i leant in to kiss him, yeah he was shocked at first...

But then he kissed me back.

His hands at the back of my head and mine on his cheeks, kissing each other softly.

Before the door handle tries to open but the locked door stayed shut.

Me and sam cut our session short as we clambered to get thw gun and box out of sight and climb up the rope to saftey.

Once we were safe and thw box and gun were in our hands we sit on the rooftop breathing really heavy.

"That was...nice" he said looking at me expectingly.

"Yeah...Let's book a boat" i say standing up ready to leave this god forsaken island.

(Hope you liked part 1 xxx)

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