First Kiss
So busy with your own thoughts, you didn't see Altaïr stopping and bumped into him. In a reflex, you took a step back, automatically pulling your hand back and shivering once at the sudden coldness that seemed to wash over it, up your arm and into the rest of your body.
Altaïr turned around and stared at you, waiting for an answer, but he wouldn't be getting one for innocent you couldn't feel the obvious question in the air.
When Altaïr realized this, he let out a small sigh which confused you even more. Had you done something wrong?
"Why have you been avoiding me?" a light bulb appeared above your head as you suddenly understood his staring and waiting. With a grimace, Altaïr reached up to grab it and smashed it against the wall standing behind you.
You nervously played with your fingers as you thought of what you were going to tell him; there was no way he was going to let you get away without answering him first.
"Well… I could hold a whole speech here to kill time, but I guess I could just tell you with this…" without thinking, you moved his hood out of the way as you pressed your hands on his cheeks.
Balancing yourself on your toes, you managed to press your lips against his. You had never thought that hearing, no, feeling his breathing hitch would make you feel so good.
What seemed like an eternity later, you let go of his lips and stared directly in his eyes that, for once, showed an emotion: surprise. "Do you understand now?"