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Dylan snorted when Mike had accidentally splashed some of the bucket water onto him when he set it down, the mop in his other hand. He whipped his face off with a tired scowl towards the dirty water. He looked over to the blonde who went back sweeping, an amused smile on her lips as she continued to clean up her area. "You think that's funny?" Mike asked, crossing his arms over his chest with a raised brow, though his lips betrayed him as he tried to hide his own amusement.
"No, no." She shook her head, chuckling as she dumped some garbage into the trash, looking over to him with those entrancing eyes, "absolutely not." She rolled them, laughter shaking her shoulders. She could feel the stares of the Animatronics, knowing that they were now watching her in curiosity instead of judgement. Mike smirked, dipping one of his hands into the bucket and flicking water at her, which made her jump as the cold liquid hit her artificial skin. "Mike!" She exclaimed, glaring at his playfully, daring him to do it again. Mike looked at her with those puppy dog eyes, as if he was innocent. She watched him with those piercing blue ones of hers, before he quickly put his whole hand into the water, and grabbed a wash cloth, before throwing the wet object at her face. She shrieked in surprise, falling backwards, making a loud thud against the ground as she heard the hysterical laughter from Mike.
"Oh, my God! Dyl, are you okay?" He came to her side, kneeling in front of her as he peeled the wash cloth off her soaking wet face, her face plates opened in annoyance as she glared at him, "i thought robots could hold their own?"
"You surprised me is all," she grumbled in embarrassment. If she could blush, she'd be so many shades of red. He laughed again, using his sleeve to whip some of the murky water off the Android.
"Right," she gave her a small smirk, she turned her face away from him, not wanting to admit that his closeness was making her nervous.
Mike couldn't help but to give the Android a smile, noticing how cute it was to fluster or embarrass her, he reached a hand out and caressed the side of her face, which sent her fans to work overtime again, her head going to look back at him, transfixed on how gentle he was with her. He couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was in this moment, his heart fluttering at the thought of just leaning forwards and feeling her lips against his.
"Come on dork, let's finish up," Dylan cut through his mind, taking his hand into hers and standing up, helping the man up with her. She looked at him with a soft smile, and patted his chest, "wouldn't want Nessy to get mad we neglected our job," she chuckled, going back to cleaning, though Mike couldn't stop staring at the woman who had seemed to be oblivious to his sudden affection. He couldn't understand why his heart fluttered at just the thought of kissing or holding her or calling her his. She was perfect inside and out and he couldn't care less that she was a robot.
Mike and Dylan had separated after finishing up their cleaning, an everlasting smile plastered on lips as she sat on the stage in front of the Animatronics. "Look, that one's me." Susie had spoken, leaning against the blonde Android, who had held the picture Abby had drawn for her out on her lap, all four children sat around her, looking at the drawing.
