#I DONT CARE ILL ROW THIS DAMN CANOE ON MY OWN IF I HAVE TO

[heartoferebor]

Series: Assassin’s Creed:Rogue Characters: Shay Cormac, Haytham Kenway, bonus appearance by Ratonhnhaké:ton Pairing: Shaytham (past Haytham/Ziio, Haytham/Holden and Shay/Liam) Rating: E Length: 18,225 words Summary: 5+1 Hurt/Comfort fic. 5 times Shay and Haytham saved and cared for each other and 1 time they couldn’t. Warnings: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Kissing, some alcohol and some banging (skippable). Violence & major character death. Notes: SHAYTHAM ALL DAY EVERY DAY I had SO. MUCH. fun writing this.

“And what is it that we have been doing this night, then, if not overstepping all kinds of boundaries?” Shay stood up from his place at the table and nodded down at where the bruises from Haytham’s wound still showed as darker patch under the white fabric of his shirt. Another thing that Haytham valued so much about Shay – whilst he was perfectly aware of the difference in rank between them he had never been one to blindly follow orders or cower before his superior. It was a most endearing mixture of deference and insolence. The brandy definitely brought out the latter.

“Perhaps there are some boundaries that should not be crossed,” Haytham stated. Shay was standing almost between his legs now, forcing Haytham to look up at him. It sent a thrill through his chest that he hadn’t felt in a long time.

“And others that should, sir.”

Haytham breathed in sharply at the sound of honorific on Shay’s lips. The tone of it made something inside him move.

“This is not a good idea.”

“No, sir,” Shay confirmed and leaned down.

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