Modern! Altaïr X Reader
Hey guys, this is gonna be my last update (for now at least before the book goes on a short hold) and I know some people want their requests but hey, im only human
Enjoy~
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It was a cold day in New York, and I mean COLD. It was supposed to be spring, not winter. Well, anyways, you were sitting alone in the house, your mother and father on a cruise to Hawaii for a few weeks, and you couldn't do squat with the lanes closed for cleaning ice off. So you decided to ring up your friend Altaïr.
Ring
Ring
Ri- "Hello?"

"Hello Alty!" You squealed into the phone. "Okay, thats not gonna stop ringing. What is it (y/n)?" He asked. "Im bored and wanted to know if you wanted to come over..?"

"Alright, I was actually heading your way anyway. Im uh...." You heard a knock on the door. "Im kinda freezing on your front porch." You immediately hung up and dashed to the door, unlocking it, pulling him inside, then locking it again. Altaïr stood shivering fiercely next to you. "I'll go get you a blanket." You piped. "I-I'll l-live." He chattered. You shook your head and ran upstairs to get a blanket while Altaïr stood there awkwardly. You ran back with a huge, fluffy, (f/c) blanket and you tackled Altaïr onto the couch, the blanket covering you both. You began laughing and he joined it, but sneezed in between. "How long were you standing out there?" You asked. "Twenty minutes. But it was worth it to cuddle with you. I always thought you said you don't like it." He said, a hint of tease in his voice. "Well, if you're gonna complain then I guess I'll move." You huffed, beginning to roll off him.

His hand grabbed yours and kept you close to him. "Don't move." He said in a deep voice. "Sure, whatever you say Batman." You joked, lying limp in his strong grip. "Alty let go, I need to put in a game for us to play." You said, wriggling in his arms. He groaned and let go, making you roll to the ground. You crawled to the crate holding all your PvP video games, and selected Altaïr's favorite: Call of Duty. "Oh you're so gonna lose, (y/n)." Altaïr chuckled, taking the remote from you and sitting up, wrapping the blanket around you and him as you signed into your account and went to the game.

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"This isn't fair! I call another rematch!" You pouted, the fire burning in your eyes. "Sure. Another round on my game." Altaïr snickered, but quickly stopped when you took out the game. "Oh no, my silly Cat. We are playing the game NO ONE can beat me at." You said triumphantly, looking at Altaīr, who's left eyebrow was raised. "And that would be...?" He asked. "Injustice League!" You cheered, making Altaïr roll his eyes. "I'll smoke you." He threatened. "Smoking is bad for you dear." You retorted back, slouching next to him while wrapping the blanket around you once more. When the game loaded, you chose (f/h/v) (favorite hero/villain) and Altaïr chose (s/f/h/v) (second favorite hero/villain)

In the middle of the game, Altaïr's health was so close to depleting fully, and you were determined to beat him for the fourth time. You smiled in victory when your character preformed their combo move/special attack and Altaïr lost. "This isn't fair." Altaïr mumbled. "Oh. Neither is Call of Duty." You said, looking at him with victory in your (e/c) orbs. Altaïr had an idea and smirked. "One.more.time." He said, game face back on. "Your on, Novice." You giggled, changing to another character while Altaïr stayed (s/f/h/v). When the match started, you ran up to Altaïr character, but his blocked and punched your character, shocking you. He's serious this time you thought, panicking a bit, but didn't show it. Soon, Altaïr let you keep hitting his character until low health once more, but you were down near death as well. "Altaïr there is no possible way you could--mph!!" You began, but a pair of lips crashed onto yours, making you freeze. Altaïr was the culprit for it, but he kept his eyes on the screen, smirking at his plan as his character defeated yours. He let go, then smiled at you while an almost cheshire-cat grin. "I won the game and your heart~" he sang, you only rolled your eyes and nodded. "I want a rematch."

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Altaïr: *kicks Kam's body lying on the floor* guys she's still dead from all the assurance and affection everyone was giving her.
Kadar: give her CPR!
Malik: yeah.
Altaïr: NO YOU SCREW LOOSE IDIOTS! I'll leave her dead. *walks away*

Kadar: Bye guys!