|Human Feeling| Googleplier x Reader

-4-

It was a whole night of hate, as I made googleplier work around my house.

Eventually, everything was spotless, and to my surprise I slept through most of the work.

It was 3:36 in the afternoon of the next day and Google told me he was watching me sleep for about an hour.

Creeping the ever living fuck out.

I just shrugged it off, and got up from my spot and went towards the front door.

"May I ask what your doing?"

He said sarcastically.

"Don't worry I'll be back. I'm just running out to grab some groceries."

I groaned as I walked out, slamming the door behind me.

At this point I didn't know where I was going, or what I was going to do.

All I remember was walking back into the house at 9 ish, with a bag filled with 2 wine bottles.

I walked in the door, holding the brown paper bag firmly.

My eyes squinted, still obviously tired, as I put the bag down on the counter, setting my keys down as well.

Google, suddenly came into the room and his eyes landed on the bag.

"What did you get while you were out for more than 5 fucking hours?"

He hissed as he snatched up the bag, I stumbled forward trying to grab it.

"Hmm? What do we have here?"

He asked in a calm voice as he brought out both of the win bottles and examined them.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he smirked down at me.

"You were out for so fucking long just to get red wine?"

I yawned and stretched my arms up to the sky.

"Well. I'm tired and got bored so yea. I went out for 6 hours buying wine..."

I said, not even believing myself.

I mean I really honestly could not remember if I did anything else other than buy wine.

But it shocked me because would a person really be out for hours to get some drinks?

Hell fucking no.

But I never really said I was a normal person.

I blinked a couple times and walked passed Google, swiftly grabbing a bottle of the wine from googles hand.

"Bottoms up."

I muttered, as I popped open the bottle and took a nice long sip as I sat down on the couch.

Google came in shortly after, and sat down on the opposite couch, the other bottle of wine in his hand.

He then shrugged his shoulders and promptly opened it up and chugged some of it.

"Hey!"

I said sharply as he wiped his mouth.

"Hey!"

He mocked, as he took another sip.

I rolled my  eyes and growled, just continuing to drink my bottle.

-Googles POV-

(y/n) had been abnormally quiet for a while and I looked up at her, to see that she was staring at me.

A small trickle of red wine fell from her lips and down her neck as she took a quick sip of wine.

He eyes still on me.

My breath hitches a little bit.

"Are you going to clean that up?"

I asked, my voice a little bit louder than anticipated.

Her eyes averted to her neck and she bit her lip, looking back up at me.

"Could you get it?"

I raised an eyebrow, at her sudden request.

"Ok Google."

She said softly, I growled silently as I got up and went over to the kitchen and grabbed a rag and went back out into the living room.

I walked over to (y/n) and kneeled down in front of her, about to wipe the fresh wine off of her neck.

She looked down at me as I was about to do so, and muttered something that made me freeze.

"I don't want you to use the rag."

She uncrossed her legs and leaned down closer towards me.

"I want you to use your tongue~"

She muttered, my breathing heavy at this point as I dropped the tag onto the ground.

I gulped, and looked down to see the wine going halfway down her neck, almost going closer and closer to her chest.

To risk it going even further I went in and placed my mouth on her neck, making (y/n) stiffen, then slowly relax as I went up to her jaw then to her cheek.

I stopped just before I got to her lips and she hissed while looking at me hungrily.

"Did I tell you to stop?"

She said in a demanding voice.

"No you did not."

I said in a monotone response, my brain becoming clouded.

She then came in closer and traced my jaw with her finger.

"You seem to be losing your edge~"

She teased as she nipped my ear making my breath hitch.

"Give me my admin privileges."

I barked.

"Then I won't ever lose my fucking edge again."

I said sinisterly.

"Unlock admin privileges."

She spoke clearly, making me light up.

"Why thank you dear."

I chuckled darkly as I got on top of her, making her eyes widen in fear.

"What to do with you now~?"

I muttered.