A/N: Okay definitely not exactly what you asked for, but Connor and Hank are in it! And it’s fluffy!!
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“Show me again.” You asked. “Slower.” Connor patiently complied and slowly rolled the coin over his fingers. You tried to copy his movements with the coin you have, but fumbled, watching it fall to the ground. “Argh! I’m never gonna get it. Isn’t this one of the easiest ones to do too?” You swiped the coin up from the floor and tried not to look too disappointed.
“I believe with a little practice, you’ll be able to do it.” Connor flipped the coin into the air and deftly caught it with a small smile. “Remember I am an android. I can calculate every aspect of this trick before executing it.” He proved his point and rolled the coin expertly over his fingers. “Humans don’t have that ability.”
“Thank you for that reminder, Connor.” Your comment was sarcastic, but your laugh was genuine. “Show me that other trick again!” You put your coin down on the desk and watched the android’s hands expectantly.
I wanna cuddle and kiss both of these good bois???? Both are assuming that the reader has not confessed their feelings yet.
Markus is at first surprised, but responds in kind almost immediately──eyes fluttering shut as he leans into your needy touch.
The poor guy is in a bit of a daze to be honest. He would never have imagined that you were holding back such passion just for him. He finds himself adoring you even more.
He struggles to figure out where to put his hands, wanting to pull you closer, but luckily, you’re far too preoccupied with his lips. He eventually settles with placing them on your waist carefully, stepping closer so you’re chest-to-chest.
When you both pull away, his tender smile makes your heart skip a beat and you can’t help but turn beat-red in response.
His arms wrap around you in a warm embrace as if to shield you from the cruelty of the world. You nuzzle your head into his neck affectionately as he whispers softly into your ear.
“I love you.”
Connor would literally freeze and just stand there awkwardly as he takes the kiss. He could easily pull away from your grip but he doesn’t want to.
His eyes are still open, but he’s blinking rapidly now with uncertainty. His gaze flits across your lashes and your red cheeks, and he doesn’t know why the thought of stroking your flushed skin fills his thoughts.
He also doesn’t understand why he feels extremely hot all of a sudden. His component are all in working order, but he feels like an actual furnace.
When you finally pull away, eyes filled with an emotion he’s yet to comprehend, an astounding thought strikes him like an arrow through the heart──he doesn’t want to be just a machine to you.
He stares at you with those dark, curious eyes of his and asks with that charming bluntness of his, “May I have another?”
“If you are taking requests of Connor x Reader, then may I suggest Connor experiencing signs of deviancy everytime he sees someone flirting with Reader?”
Warning: Cursing.
Words count: ~1k
Finally, it was Friday night. Friday means weekend and weekend means that you can have a good night of sleep. Unless an unexpected case happens but you tried to chase the thought away since it’s been like this every week.
“Y/N, are you listening?”
Gavin Reed was in front of you, at your desk. It was around 9:30 pm and you were doing extra-hours of work to have a quiet Monday.
“Of course I’m listening, Reed. You were saying that Hank and his Plastic Prick were ridiculous.“
”… Actually, I was saying that you were really beautiful tonight, but it’s totally something I said this afternoon.“
You looked up from your computer where you were typing your report after a homicide done by a deviant, you always helped Hank with his report and even with Connor around you still enjoyed doing it, and blushed.
"That’s not cool to make fun of me. I need to finish this report so I don’t have anything left on Monday.” “I’m not making fun of you. Would you like to go on a date tomorrow?” said the overly-confident Gavin.
You blinked a few times, your [Y/E/C] eyes looking at him, astonished. You could feel how red you were getting and, even if you didn’t really enjoy Gavin’s presence, it was nice to see that someone was interested in you. As you were about to answer, you heard footsteps coming and stopping at the desk at your right.
“Isn’t it the famous Anderson with his plastic puppy?” said Gavin, smirking. “Shut up would ya’?”
Hank clearly wasn’t in the mood for Reed’s bullshit so he shut him up and looked at you because.. well, you’re staring.
“Something wrong, Lieutenant L/N?” he looked displeased and annoyed while Connor looked at you, his LED blinking yellow for a moment.
“No, I was just wondering why you were there so late actually.” you finally answered. “We got another case and we need to see if there’s any link with the other cases or not.”
You nodded and smiled at Connor who was being quiet until Gavin spoke up.
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“What are you looking at, plastic prick?” he said in an aggressive tone that made you sigh. “Gavin. Stop this, you look like a child.” you mumbled before typing again.
After a few minutes of silence, Gavin sighed in annoyance and went away only to come back with two coffees.
“Here, it’s for you lady.”
He put the coffee next to you and you had no other choice but to thank him. You took the cup on your hand and took a few sips of the delicious beverage.
“So, about our date? Is Tomorrow okay?”
You nearly choked on your coffee when you heard that. Why not? You could try, maybe he’s not a dickhead after all? Connor was staring again, his LED went from blue to yellow again and Hank noticed it immediately. Gavin continued to flirt with you, even though you were clearly uncomfortable about it.
“C’mon dickhead, leave her alone she’s clearly saying yes to be polite.” said Hank in his overly-dramatic tone.
Gavin sighed and got up at the same time as you while you were waiting for the documents you needed to be printed at Hank’s desk.
“She’s not being polite, Hank. Unlike you, I’m young and the only one she can find attractive here, so I’m just trying. She likes me, I know it, don’t you, Y/N?”
Trapped, you were always afraid to hurt people and didn’t want to be seen as a mean girl and Gavin was a specialist when it comes to rumors.
“I.. I-uh…” “I believe you’re making Lieutenant L/N extremely uncomfortable right now.” said Connor, stepping between Gavin and you. “Shut the fuck up, Plastic man, nobody talked to you.” “I’m just protecting her since the probability of you being a threat to her right now or at that, what you call, "date” is incredibly high.“
The android has his LED blinking from red to yellow this time. Gavin groaned and stepped back, looking at you while you were looking away, confirming what Connor just said.
"Fuckin’ androids.”
Gavin left, clearly pissed, and you sighed in relief while closing your eyes.
“Thank you, Connor. I didn’t want all of this to happens but without you, I would clearly have wasted my weekend with this dickhead.”
You couldn’t help but chuckle a bit and smile at him. He blinked a few time and had a little smile on his closed lips.
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“It’s my duty to protect you.” he paused. “And anyone else, of course.”
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Hank coughed a little to make sure they remembered he was actually watching and hearing everything.
“Are you two done? We got work and I would like to be done before it’s fucking midnight!”
You nodded and smiled at both of them, taking the report that was done and letting it on Hank’s desk.
“It’s the report about the WR400 deviant that escaped at the Eden Club. Don’t thank me, it was a pleasure to do it for you, Hank.”
Hank smiled and looked at you while you were heading to your desk to take your bag and coat. You turned off the computer and went to hug Hank. He was like a father to you but, at work, he was acting like you don’t really get along.
“Have a good night.”
You straighten and waved at Connor who took a little while to raise his hand and move a bit his fingers like you did.
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His LED blinking yellow again, Hank smiled when he noticed it again.
“You should ask her on a date one day instead of making sure no one approaches her because you’re becoming jealous, Connor.”
The android looked at Hank, surprised.
“I’m sorry, Lieutenant, but I’m a machine. I’m only here to resolve the case. I don’t have time for any romance and I can’t love anyway. Only deviant emulate such emotion.” “Sure… You don’t feel anything for her, hm?”
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Connor stayed quiet, looking at Hank’s screen while his grey-haired partner smirked, knowing perfectly well what was happening with Connor.