The Color Red [ Mephone4S x reader ]

011: That chilling feeling

The screen played what Mephone4S assumed was the ending of Kindergarten Cop.

He didn't know though.

He wasn't exactly paying attention.

Mephone4S looked over at the human, they just sat at the opposite side of the couch, thinking their human-y thoughts.

He felt weird.

This feeling made his imaginary spine shiver, and would force him to fiddle with his robotic hands.

"Hmm.." He hummed, looking back at the TV screen.

The credits.

Shit. I need to watch this again, what even happened? He thought, as he continued to fiddle with his fingers.

"I'm going to bed," Their voice rang into his hearing sensors.

Another shivering feeling went down his imaginary spine.

They then stood from the couch, and handed him the remote. "You can watch another movie if you want, but I'm gonna go to bed,"

Mephone4S just nodded his face, just looking at the carpeted floor. He tried his best to not make eye contact.

They then walked away, and up the stairs. He just looked up and watched as they took each step very slowly.

"Goodnight, 4S," They told him. He just nodded his face once more.

Biting his lip, he looked down at the TV's remote.

What is this.. He thought, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

He remembers every other time he's been around (Y/n), and heard their voice.

Never once then did he get a random chill, or felt.. so strange around them.

He was just annoyed most of the time,

with all of the stupid jokes they made,

all those times they compared him to Arnold Schwarzenegger,

them smiling at him whenever he's stuck on his back, and ..helpless..

with that.. gentle smile...

Heh. His face grew a little heated at just the thought.

Mephone4S' eyes then quickly widened and he dropped the remote.

He also backed into the couch, taking his legs off of the floor, as if it were made of lava.

The Meeple product blinked a few times as he thought of...what he had just thought.

Their smile is..

...fine.

As he thought so, he touched his screen.

It was hot.

He furrowed his eyebrows. He didn't understand what he felt, it was the first time it had ever happened.

Is this in my programming? He thought for a second, as he then slowly put his feet back on the ground.

The next day was hard for him to understand, kind of like that feeling.

Opened his eyes, to find himself on the couch.

Did I rest my battery here? Was his first thought, until (Y/n) then interrupted it.

"I got the day off today, we can watch another movie if you want," They spoke so kindly.

There's that chill, again.