A/N: So, Male is a Disassembly Drone, and he has been dating N for a few weeks from the timeskip. I found the art on Pintrest btw! It was orginally the oneshot book cover but since I changed that, I have a new use for it! Also, sorry it's so short! I have only have a ten minutes to right this, so it's just something quick!
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Males POV:
I sat on the spinny chair, watching as V and J yelled at N for saving some oil for me since I was grounded. "Male is grounded! He can't have oil until his visor lits up saying he needs it!" J screams, getting in Ns face. N sqeeuzes his eyes shut at J getting in his face. "J." I interuped, she looked at me with anger. "Calm the fuck down." I say, standing up.
The chain I had on my leg russled when I stood up. I walk over towards N, standing next to him. "I told N to get me oil." I say. "He saw that I had a high heat and got me oil." I say. "He should of told us." J says. "We would of gotten it." V butts in. "I did tell you." N speaks up. "When?" V asks. "Two weeks ago." He says. "How did Male survive with the oil for two weeks?" J asked.
"N gave me some of his." I say. J and V looked at N and then back at me. I watched as some blush appeared on Ns visor. "Some of his left over oil?" V asked. I stayed quiet, looking over at N who looked at me and then looked away, really embarressed. "You're such a tease." N muttered. I smirked at this. "I know!~" I say, my smirk turning into a flirty smile.
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[-Flashback-]
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Males POV:
I sat on the spinny chair, with N on my lap. I had my chin resting in his shoulder dip, with my arms around his waist. He was playing with the buttons with excitement. "You ever think if disassembly drone oil could help with my lil problem?" I ask, N hums. "I don't know. I mean, I think it's the same oil so maybe." He says.
He starts pressing the big red button a few times before moving on to the letter buttons. "Could I see?" I ask. "See what?" N asks, the convo we just had going right over his head. "Could I try some of your oil to see if it helps?" I ask again, N hums. "I mean... V and J say to never bite eachother." N says.
"They won't know. Plus, if it doesn't work. Then we know." I say, N hums and nods. "That's true." He says. "Go ahead." He says, bring his hand up to my mouth. I grabbed his hand, giving a gentle kiss on his wrist. "Hey!" He says. I smirk and laugh a bit. I bite down on his wrist, oil filing into my mouth. I drank and drank the oil, loving the taste
It tasted just like worker drone oil, just it had a lot more sugary taste to it. I unlatched his wrist. Licking my lips. "I mean, that did solve the problem." I say. "It also tasted a lot sweeter." I say. "Though, maybe because you're the sweetest person. You have sweet oil." I say, N hums. "Maybe, but we know that our oil can fix with our overheating problem." N says, I nod.
"Now we know." I say. "Should we tell V and J?" N asks. "Nah, when they are gonna over heat. Let them. That just means we can spend more time together." I say, N nods. "That's true, but what if the company sends more disassembly drones once they overheat?" N asks. "If they are sweet like you. We'll tell them!" I say.
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