Detroit: Become Human |One shots

✎ Markus x Reader

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❝If you're going to do that then get a room.❞

A request should be posted tomorrow, for now here is an idea I had! Remember, my requests are still open and if you like kind of cheesy writing then you won't be disappointed.

If you don't like cheesy writing then read anyway, you might not be able to resist.
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Carl was a friend of yours, he had found your Photography and wanted to talk to you because you had unique descriptions to them. You were emotionally attached to your pictures and made them into something you do for a living without regrets.

Carl is a well known artist so when he had contacted you it felt like a dream come true. He invited you over for dinner and you gladly accepted the offer. His home was huge and elegant, you wished you could own such a luxurious home.

When you were allowed in, you heard a male voice from behind you, "May I take your coat L/n?"

You spun on your heel to face the male that you now see was an android. For a moment you didn't know what to say, he was handsome, had amazing, shining green eyes that were so alluring.

Did Cyberlife make all their androids this perfect looking?

"I- Um, Sure! Thank-" You were going to take off your coat on your own but he was quicker and already had his hands on it. His fingers hovered over your shoulders for mere seconds as he took the coat and you felt a slight shiver. "Thank you, um, your name?"

"Markus." He gives you a small and soft smile.

"Thank you, Markus." You once again caught yourself staring at him for almost too long but his eyes had yours locked onto his. A ghost of a smirk was now on his lips as he started speaking.

"Let me escort you to Dinner." You only managed a nod as he took your hand and guided you into the dining room. Carl was alerted by the door opening that someone came in and when he saw the two of you he grinned.

"I'm glad you could make it." Markus goes to the elderly man to push his wheelchair closer to me so I could shake his hand. "I see you met Markus."

"Thank you for having me." You smiled then continued speaking with the smile still on your face, "Ah, yes, a pleasure to meet him."

As Markus pushes the wheelchair back to the dining table, you also follow and sit down.

"You know Markus never forgets a thing." Carl suddenly comments, both you and Markus were quite confused. "He's loyal, he can cook." He sends you a wink and that's when you immediately understood what he was trying to do.

A light blush dusted your cheeks. "Then it must be nice to have him, wish I could too."

"Please don't hold back, Markus is quite single as far as I'm concerned." He chuckles and you laugh along too. Markus only smiled at the interaction, although he was still a little confused by your conversation. Your smile was contagious even to him who couldn't get sick.

He didn't understand that concept just yet, your smile being contagious, somehow shining, if he were to describe beauty he would instantly think of you.

This went on for a long time, Carl trying to set you two up, you not being able to say anything but smile and agree, and Markus who barely had knowledge about the feeling of love and how to express it.

He knew couples kissed, hugged, but it would be so random and impolite to suddenly do such things. Carl didn't let the longing stares go unnoticed, he knew his son was in love and you were in love with him.

There was a day when Carl had asked Markus to paint. "Paint anything you want, go on, try it." You thought it was a wonderful idea and wanted to capture it with permission from them both of course.

"May I photograph this?" Carl smiled and nodded. You mumbled a quick thank you then looked to Markus. "May I take pictures of you painting?" He only nodded with a small smile pulling on his lips.

About twenty minutes later he was done and you pointed your camera at the painting, what you saw through the lens was you. You slowly put down your camera, shocked by the painting before you.

"Markus this is amazing." You admired it for a moment then looked to Markus. "You're very talented."

When you complimented him, he felt like someone important, you were just as important to him, in fact he loved you. He didn't know how to bring that to your attention, he was afraid you wouldn't come back.

"Markus?" You placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "You okay?"

He took hold of your unused hand then took hold of the other one. "I'm fine." His brows furrowed in confusion, he didn't know what he was doing but he knew he wanted to do this. "I.." He pauses for a bit then continues, "I love you and I have almost since the moment I saw you."

"Markus, I-I love you too." You slipped your hand away from his hold to then place it on his cheek. "I'm going to kiss you, ok?" It felt embarrassing to ask such a question but you didn't want to rush him into things.

"Please do." You then placed your lips on his, he kissed back surprisingly well.

Carl had hidden behind a shelf hoping that giving them privacy would cause them to surface their feelings.

Of course he was proven correct.

He then had to make them detach themselves from eachother because it was getting too heated.

"If you're going to do that then get a room." He gave you both a pointed look.

"I blame Markus." You accused him and he just was confused.

"Thanks." You laughed at his sarcasm then wrapped your arms around his one arm.

"We should eat and have a toast, to the new couple in my house." Carl smiled.
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I hope you liked this, sorry I didn't post for like three days, I was being a lazyass as I kept postponing writing this up lmao.

But tis all good now, I'm ready to work on y'alls requests.

Thank you for Reading and lots of love of course ♡♡

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