You were painting at home in yours and Hanks bedroom. Suddenly you hear the bedroom door close and two arms snake around your waist. He plants a light kiss on your neck and says "Y/N, I know a better place we can put that brush..." he then takes the brush from your hand and shoves it up your nose.
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Detroit: become human imagines
FanfictionY/N x Connor Imagines and some Hank, Markus and Kamski ones too. I hope you enjoy!
