Okay, so it took me long enough to update this story but I've been really busy lately. I started college two days ago and I'm doing a huge challenge on DA which is taking up most of my free time aswell. Also, my mum says if I don't get a job within three months, I'm getting kicked out so I've literally had no time to write anything recently.
By the way, some people may have heard that I'm planning to make this story into a book (like how "Masters of the Universe"- a Twilight Fanfic - became "50 Shades of Grey". I've got most of the story written down now, in note form. I've completely finished 3 chapters and I'm just adding detail and correcting grammar so they'll all be up soon, hopefully, as long as I don't get sidetracked.
Also, there's a major part of the story I've planned out in great detail already and I'm drawing a 21 panel comic based on the main two scenes, so that should be fun.
Finally, for anyone who cares, the challenge I'm doing on DeviantArt is the "30 Day OTP Challenge" and I'm doing Altair x Malik so if you want to see that, just visit my DA where I'm also called Vitacazzo.
Okay, enough from me. Enjoy the new chapter!
Altair woke up to the sound of knocking coming from his front door. He checked the clock and groaned, it was 9 o'clock in the morning and today is his day off. He sighed and forced himself out of bed as he trudged through the house towards the insistent knocking.
"Yeah, alright, alright, I'm coming" he shouted before reaching the door and answering it.
Ezio stumbled in as the door flew open and Altair had to steady himself as his boyfriend fell into him and almost knocked him backwards. Ezio straightened up and immediately began shouting.
"Why aren't you answering my texts?! I've sent you like a hundred messages and you haven't replied to a single one, I was worried sick. I thought you'd got in an accident or something!" Altair frowned and checked phone, 17 unread messages.
"Why didn't I answer your texts? Oh, I don't know, maybe because I was asleep like normal people at stupid o'clock in the morning on their day off?" he wasn't in the mood. Ezio stared at him blankly so he changed the subject, "Where were you last night?"
"I told you I was working overtime at the bank, you'd know that if you checked your phone" he did his best to fake innocence as if he hadn't been out partying all night but his hair was still bent out of shape - and he hadn't bothered to tie it back today - and he was sweating, a sure sign that he was hungover as it was September now and things were getting colder.
Altair knew for a fact that Ezio was lying, as if the pictures and the status Leonardo had posted hadn't been enough proof of that. But he kept his mouth shut and and shrugged instead, waiting to see what Ezio would say next.
"You missed me?" Ezio changed the subject.
Altair snorted "You wish"
Ezio grinned and excused himself while he went to use the shower.
Altair made his bed and changed into something more formal than his pajamas, but still left his style casual so he looked friendly and approachable but also like he could be responsible and reliable when he needed to be.
He left his phone on the bedside table and went to check if his boyfriend was done with the shower.
Altair needed the toilet pretty badly but Ezio was taking forever in the shower, singing to himself in Italian.
He knocked on the door urgently and shouted, "Hurry up or I'm coming in".
"Go ahead, i would't mind" Ezio shouted back and the grin he wore was clearly audible in his tone of voice.
Altair growled "Just hurry up"
He danced by the door and checked his watch, how long did this guy take to shower?
Finally the water stopped and Ezio peered through the door. "Where are the towels?"
Altair frowned, "There are none on the rack?"
"Obviously not or I wouldn't ask"
Altair growled, he really needed the toilet, "There's a laundry cupboard in my room, towels are on the bottom shelf"
He put a hand over his eyes and backed away from the door, "Go ahead, I won't peek"
Ezio laughed, "Again, I wouldn't mind if you did"
Altair ignored him and waited for the sound of his bedroom door being closed before he ran into the bathroom. He fumbled with his belt and the zip on his jeans before getting a grip on his manhood and taking a piss. He let out a relieved sigh as the tension left his body.
He shook himself off and tucked himself back into his pants before washing his hands and picking up the clothes Ezio left on the floor and taking them to his room.
He put the clothes in one arm and knocked with his other hand.
"Come in"
He opened the door to find candles lit in the room and Ezio lying naked on the bed with a small, beige towel barely covering his manhood.
"Close the door and come here"
"Look, I don't have time for this, I'm helping Desmond move today."
"Oh but you do, I just texted him to tell him you'll be late."
"But you don't have his num- wait, you used my phone?!" he snatched it off the bedside table.
"I figured you wouldn't mind...not unless you've something to hide" Ezio cocked an eyebrow and smirked at Altair's annoyed expression.
"You can't just use my phone without asking, I-" he was cut off as he was surprised by Ezio dragging him down onto the bed by his wrist and removing the towel to show his hardening erection.
"Suck my dick" he demanded.
"What?! No, I'm still pissed at you for standing me up last night" he fought against the iron grip on his wrist.
"Amore mio, per favore" he begged.
"Keep your language of love to yourself, I said no"
"Oh come on, is this about last night? I told you I'm sorry. It can't have been that bad"
"You weren't there, people kept giving me sympathetic looks and i just felt so embarrassed. My night would've been completely ruined if it wasn't for Mal-" he bit his lip to cut himself off as he turned his head away, turning an interesting shade of red.
"If it wasn't for what?" asked Ezio, tone demanding.
"Nothing, it doesn't matter, the point is that you stood me up and I-" Ezio tightened his grip painfully on Altair's wrist, causing him to wince.
"Either suck my dick like I asked, or answer the fucking the question. Don't change the subject"
"What question" Altair feigned innocence.
"What...or who stopped your night from being ruined?" he narrowed his eyes.
"Ezio, you're being stupid" Altair tried.
"Give me your phone"
"W-what?"
"Give me your phone, right now" Ezio demanded
"N-no" he broke free of Ezio's grip and stood back up, clutching his phone to his chest.
"Altair, I thought we'd been through this. You do as I ask or you get hurt"
Altair flinched at the threatening tone as memories of past nights came flooding back, visions of bloodied skin and large purple bruises formed under the hard fist of the man he loved.
Ezio sighed and stood up, threatening even when naked. He backed Altair up until he couldn't move any further back and slammed his hand into the wall next to his head.
"Give me your fucking phone, right now Altair or I swear I'll beat your ass so hard you'll need a fucking wheelchair"
Altar handed over the phone, wide eyed, and watched in fear as Ezio scrolled through his messages.
He saw the hand stop scrolling for a moment and closed his eyes, waiting.
"Altair...who the fuck is Malik?"
Short chapter is short, sorry. The next chapter is even shorter too but it was really hard to write a threatening Ezio so cut me some slack.
I just got back from college with a shed-load of homework and the first thing I did was finish this chapter.
I'm serious about the book idea btw. I'm going to use an extract from this fanfic and change the names for my EPQ next year about how male partners are affected by domestic abuse so that should be fun. I have to finish the fucking story first though :p
Please let me know what you think, I love hearing from you guys so much :3
Vale,
Vitacazzo