Assassin's creed imagines.

Assassin!Shay imagine - I'll play nurse.

(A/N)
Before I start this off I would just like to warn everyone that this is the first time I've ever written smut and I have no idea if it'll turn out good or not so I would love some feedback to see if I did a terrible job or not. :)

Imagine: You're a nurse who treats the wounds and illnesses of the assassins at homestead, your number one patient is Shay who seems to always be getting hurt just to get close to you.

Requested by: @Hanako109
Warnings: smut and some strong language

(Y/N)'s pov

"Chevalier, it's not a serious injury you'll recover soon enough."

"Feels more like I've been stabbed with twenty knifes!"

I shook my head and gave the French assassin a gentle smile as I continued to take care of his wound. Chevalier can be dramatic sometimes, he just got stabbed by a dagger and acting like death was knocking on his door. I don't see how he acted like this saying he was an assassin and had gotten more serious injuries like the time when he almost broke his leg, that took a good few hours to fix up but thanks to my skills he was up and running and killing Templars the week after. If only he was like the over assassins who didn't even bat an eyelash as the sight of their blood pouring out of their body. If only he was like...

I was knocked out of my thoughts when the door swung open. Speak of the devil. Walking calmly into the room, Shay Patrick Cormac held a bunch of cloth to his stomach which had been covered in his blood. Like the last hundred times he had walked into the medical part of homestead, his facial expressions was blank as if he hadn't been shit twice like the last time he came. I gave Shay a small smile as I finished bandaging up Chevalier.

"Alright Chevalier, just take it easy and you'll be fine." I told him and let him walk out.

"Hello Shay, what is the problem this time?" I asked the Irish assassin that walked in.

"Just a few scratches, but Hope and Liam insisted that I came to get patched up again." Shay explained to me.

I rolled my eyes playfully and told him to take a seat and do the usual routine. I let Shay take off his assassin robes to let me have access to his robes whilst I gathered some more supplies for his wounds. As usual I expected that his wounds were round near his torso, it's like he always wants me to see him shirtless. I don't complain because that was an advantage of being a nurse, seeing his muscled body and letting me run my fingers over his body...

"See just a few scratches." Shay showed me, knocking me out of my thoughts once again. I had to stop thinking about him that way, he is my patient and my one concern is to make sure he is taken care of.

"You see a few scratches and I see many Templars trying to slice you like a piece of meat." I sat by his side and examined his wounds.

Shay just leant back and let me work on his injuries, he knew not to argue with me and not just because I, the one who actually had medical training but because he can never win one with me. First I poured some alcohol on the wounds so they wouldn't get infected, I noticed that Shay clenched his fists as it always stung whenever the alcohol came in contact with the wounds.

"So what were you planning to do next week to come back? Get one of those Templars to cut your arm off?" I asked him sarcastically.

"No I was going to get them to cut my leg off." Shay retaliated and chuckled to himself, he made me laugh too and continued on.

"I don't know why you're complaining (Y/N), you're always ogling at me whenever I'm left half naked." Shay smirked at me.

I felt a warm blush creep onto my cheeks, Shay must of noticed it too because he continued to smirk at me then winked. I just shook my head and ignored his comment. It was true though, I had the other assassins to look at too but they were nothing compared to Shay. They were all pretty muscular true but Shay was just different and he had become my favourite patient.