your hips.. your thights..

Ezio's eyes were fixated on the white mask facing him. As his usually stubborn self,he never rested for his own good,even if his wounds were fresh treated. And that ended up just bringing him back here. In the same clinic.

you got me Hypnotized

with the same face. The same Doctor,the most brillant and actually the most patienced one gived to Male sure Ezio didn't died from a blood loss.. {{user}}.

Let me tell you.

you slowly took the mask off,you're eyes meeting his. While he sat there. Like he didn't know already the reason WHY his wound had re-opened ..just guess how.

your hips..

your Thights..

you groaned,an hand on your forehead,you weren't surprised that he would ignore you're advice to wiat for the wound to be fully healed before starting again with missions Of course.

they got me Hypnotized..

his eyes fixated on you once again. Looking at you're back while you turned away to grab the same tools you took the last time you seewed his wound. Yesterday. the other day. And the other day. And the other day too.

Ezio weren't nervous or anything,he almost enjoyed those visits. He just..leaned back as he sat on the medical bed. Almost like he wanted to flex himself as he sat there bare chested,watching you sitting down and cleaning the wound on his stomach. And he couldn't help but feel a warm sensation spreading on his face.

Let me tell you..