Murder Drones Stories/Oneshots

One Thing Leads to Another (Uzi x N smut)

Requested by @kvvlebs
I was up really late writing this, so it probably looks different from my usual writing. I'm also super bad at writing stuff with dicks, so soft about that.
Takes place several months after episode two.
Smut
Uzi's a top
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Uzi could never be sure if she would be safe. She had just found out the disassembly drones were more than murderous robots; in fact, they seemed that they were not even be robots entirely. Whatever that was inside of them, it was terrifying. Even in the colony, Uzi was starting to fear them. She had no clue what that thing that came out of J was, apart from it being called an "absolute solver." And now, she had realised it was in her too.

Uzi blinked, scanning her environment. She'd brought N into the bunker with her dad's permission, albeit the permission was reluctant, and he was rooming with her.

For study purposes, of course. 

And also because N was very soft and only felt safe with her. Or maybe it was because he didn't want to stay in a vacant worker room, as the room's vacancy might be his own doing. She shrugged off the thought. His murderous tendencies were rather... admirable. Uzi hummed softly, admiring how her new roommate hung from a bar he installed in the ceiling by his tail; a dim yellow glow pulsing through the room. 

The light washed over her and she watched as it shone against the metal of her hands when she moved them in different ways. She found the light to be soothing; which was something she probably shouldn't, considering the light's source was a murderous weapon. She feared what he was if she thought about it too deeply, but also considered she shouldn't because he still managed to be the nicest person she knows. He was supposed to be a death machine, and she was supposed to be afraid.

And yet, there was something extremely calm about it. She was pissed with herself for feeling more safe sleeping with a murder drone than when she was a kid in her father's living quarters. Despite her anger, a soft smile crept onto her face; the same softness in her eyes as she watched N. 

In a very non-creepy way, mind you.

It was more like... a warm and bubbling feeling in her chest.
A trust she only shared with him.
A jealousy when V would come near him.

like...

Oh.

Oh no.

...

She liked him. 

Uzi's whole body was jittering at the thought. It was exciting to think she had fallen for someone so sweet, but the mere type of drone he was would make the act of liking him rebellious. Uzi embraced these feelings, much faster than anyone would've thought she would have if they ever knew what went on inside her CPU. 

Speaking of things going on in her CPU, she really wished N were awake. She needed to talk to him. Her internal clock told her there were about three hours until sunset when her vampiric companion would wake. 

But something took her by surprise. 

N's eyes were open now.

"Uzi?" N called out to her in a loud whisper, unfurling his wings from where they were wrapped around his body in the most quiet manner he could manage.
"Yes?" Uzi responded hesitantly.
"I can't sleep with you watching me." N mumbled. 
"Sorry, but it's just..." Uzi trailed off before starting again, "just that I need to talk to you about something. Can you c'mere?"

N flipped down from the bar on the ceiling and stretched his arms above his head; his pajama shirt stretching up and exposing his waist. He was really cute. Uzi had gotten N to adopt the custom of "pajamas" that the humans left behind so they could match without anyone else ever knowing; she had black fluffy pants with purple stars where his were light grey with yellow stars, and she had a light grey button up pajama shirt while he had a black pajama shirt that buttoned up as well.