24//Burning Passion

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Your POV.

Oh. God DAMNIT!!

Google loaded up. "Hello, I am Google IRL. I am your... (Y/N)?"

Huh? Did... Did Google just...?

"Google?"

"(Y/N). Is that you?" His face grew concerned. Wait. His face! He- He- He expressed himself!!

"Y-Yes! Google, it is me, (Y/N)!!" I felt tears run down my face. It-... no, it's another day dream. I pinched myself. Am I waking up now?

"(Y/N), are you okay? Why did you pinch yourself?" Google came up closer to me, then hesitated. "O-Oh. I didn't finish my demo. Ahem..." He cleared his throat, and I look at him. "I am Google IRL. I am your personal assistant." Google gives me a friendly smile. I just about melt.

"Google... Hi, hi... hello... please hug me..." I open out my arms to him, and he embraces me and hugs me. He smells like lavender.

"Of course, (Y/N)."

I was curious about something. "Google... what do you remember?"

He slowly releases me and tilts his head up.

"August. I arrive at your home. You try attacking me."

"Oh! That far back? Cool, cool... I'm sorry about that, though."

"No worries. It is human nature to attack something unknown." Google smirks.

"Haw, haw." I stick my tongue out. "Continue, please."

"Certainly. We talk. We cuddle. We get ready to go to Aunties' farm. I overheat. I wake up. I do not recall anything else between that time." He shrugs.

"It's okay. You didn't do anything, really. Just looked like you were asleep. Keep going."

"You have a nightmare... I hurt you..." Google put his head down.

"It's okay. That's in the past. You did what you were built to do." I pat his head. Mmm, his hair is soft...

"But I hurt you..." Google looks up at me, all puppy-eyed. "I'm not meant to do that, even if that stupid manual says it's one of my objectives."

"Oh, yeah... I forgot about that thing. But, it's okay. Honest. Continue, please. I need to know what you're missing."

"Certainly." He tilts his head up again. "You helped me bathe. I hurt you... again... an unknown entity appears in my system..." Google pauses, and looks at me. "I'm here."

"So... you don't remember going to Google Inc.?"

Google's eyes widened. "G-Google Inc.? Oh, oh no. What did I do?!"

"Hey, hey, calm down, Google. It's... a long story. You didn't do anything to make me send you back. It was more... oh, how do I describe it... Forced? It was more like you were forced there by the unknown entity, and... yeah."

"So... so I didn't make you unhappy?"

"Of course not! Google, I want you to know, no matter what, I will never send you back. Okay? I, (Y/N), have no intention to send my Google IRL back to the factory." I grab and hold his hands. "You mean everything to me, Google. I wouldn't replace you or get rid of you for anything else in the world. I care so much about you..." I look down and kiss his hand. "... I hope you care about me, too."

Oops. I... I didn't mean to say that. Ooh, now it's gonna sound like I'm trying to gaslight him! Fuck, that's not what I want... Auuughhh-

"I do. Since the moment I got out of that box, I wanted to care for you. I needed to care for you. This isn't any part of my AI protocol; I really do care about you, (Y/N). I want to be with you until the day we shut off... Well, until I shut off and... you know what I mean?" He smiled and kissed my hand.

I giggled and smiled back at him. "Yes, Google. I know what you mean."

We look at each other for God knows how long. Every part of me is hoping he'd kiss me, or that my body would PLEASE LET ME kiss him. It doesn't matter if he's some high-tech robot, I really do care and love him.

He beeps, pulling both of us out of our trance, and an alarm pops up in front of him. "Oh! It's 8PM. You need to get ready for Auntie and (Fr/N) tomorrow. Here, let me help you."

"Waauh! Ooh!" Google lifts me up and carries me to the bedroom. "Awwe, you're such a dear~" I giggle and he smiles at me. We get to the bedroom and he puts me down on the bed, then turns and heads out the door.

"I'll stand out here while you change." Google closes the door, and I... I suddenly feel lonely. Sheesh. I'm down that bad... I get up and grab my sleepwear, and quickly put it on. "Okay, Google, I'm changed, you can come back in now." I lay down in the bed on top of the covers.

He immediately comes back in, and stands next to my bed stand. "According to both your Well Being and your Health App, you are extremely exhausted, have forgotten to log your last month and part of this month, and have not eaten properly. I suggest taking a day off to take care of yourself, since you have not done so since going to Google Inc." Google sits on the edge of my bed and faces me. He then delicately holds my hand.

"Y-Yeah, but... I gotta help them. I've been trying to make up for it since then. You've been real good at helping us... (Fr/N) appreciates the extra help now that I'm back. I... I don't wanna..." He put a finger on my lips.

"Shh. Please? I missed you." He removes his finger and holds my hand in both of his.

"I know, and I missed you too..." I trail off. I missed Google so much. But I need to help (Fr/N) and Auntie...

"(Y/N)? May I ask a question?" Google kept his gaze on my hand, now fiddling around with each finger.

"Sure." I raise my other to stroke his hair. He leans in and... oh my God. Is he purring?

"May I... uh... M-May I..."

He stops playing with my hand, and instead lifts it up to his face. He plants a kiss right on top, then slowly looks at me. I can feel my face burn red, my heartbeat speeding up, and it's quite obvious his was the exact same.

"... yes." I whispered, and...

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