Shut Up And Lean On Me (Detroit Become Human)

Chapter 1.

Hank's p.o.v.

I groaned and slowly arose from the hard mattress, only to be hit with an aching pain in my head and the sound of a repetitive beep coming from the ground. I looked down only to face the contact labeled 'ASSHAT' in big bold letters. Usually asshat only calls me if I'm in trouble, so fuck me amiright.

I sat up as I picked up the phone, grumbling slightly. "Yeah yeah Fowler what is it now?" I said while sighing. "What is it now? YOU'RE 2 HOURS LATE! Get your ass down here there's something important I need to address with you." He said, sounding obviously irritated. "Alright alright I'm on my way now, ehh isn't it sunday though?" I asked slightly confused. "NO it is not sunday you dolt, what kind of question is th-" I hung up before he had a chance to fully release his fury on me, that guy truly is a pain.

I forced myself up and stretched my arms out a bit before walking over to my closet and throwing on a jacket and some jeans, sighing as I walked out of my room and into the bathroom. I splashed my face with water and made my way into the kitchen as I took a gulp of a beer waiting on the table, and headed to the front door, giving Sumo a pat on his head before leaving. "You be a good boy sumo." I said, along with him barking in response. I walked out the door and into my car, preparing for whatever shit Fowler had in store for me now.

-Time Pass-

I groaned and headed into Fowler's office, to see him sitting at his desk along with.. What looked like an android standing beside him? "Ya got yourself a pet tin can now Fowler?" I said jokingly, grabbing a chair as I took a seat in front of him. "Hank, this is Connor, cyberlife sent him to help you with your cases involving deviant androids, he's going to be your partner now." He said sternly.

"What the fuck? What the fuck? What the hell makes you think I'm gonna work with a fucking android?!" I yelled as I stood up, pointing at the slightly shorter brunette. "I don't need no godamn help, so you can send that fucking thing back where it came fro-" "HEY I'm in charge here Anderson, look I know how you feel about androids but you are GOING to work with him, whether you like it or not." He said irritatingly. I glanced at the machine, who simply looked away awkwardly, seeming a little uncomfortable. "Fucking hell Fowler. These things are fucking broken, what makes you think its gonna help?" He sighed in response, and looked back at me. "It was specially designed to help us with the cases, it's not going to malfunction, if that's your concern." He said.

I groaned and sat back down, placing my head in my hands. "So what? Is it just gonna follow me around everywhere busting crime?" I said in annoyance. "You could say that, but one more thing, I'd prefer for it to stay at your place for the remainder of these cases." He said. "Ex-fucking-scuse me? No no no no, working with it is one thing, having it live in my godamn home is a whole other!" I said as I slammed my fist on the table. "Its not gonna be for that long, Hank. Just until we figure this mess out. It's not like it's gonna cost you anything, it doesn't need to eat or sleep. We don't really know where else to keep it." He said. "Keep it at your place! Its gonna cost me what's left of my godamn sanity! Why the fuck do I gotta babysit it?!" I said in a pissy tone. "Because it's YOUR partner, so you better get used to it or I swear Anderson!" He said as he stood up, pointing at him. "Just take it home, and let him help you. Am I clear?" He said while sighing. "Yeah yeah yeah..." I said as I walked out of the room, hearing the footsteps of the shorter man behind me.

"Hey, I really don't want to be a bother to you, I just hope we can work well toge-" I turned around, as I grabbed him by his collar. "Fucking shut it, ok? I'm not your friend, I'm not your partner, I'm just the guy that's forced to deal with your ass. So you listen to what I say, and when I say it, got it kid?" I said, glaring at him.

"Well yeah I get it, but first of all I'm not a kid, I was designed to portray an adult male in his 20's, and a child is around the age of-" I groaned and shoved my hand on his mouth, cutting him off. "Jesus... You really are gonna be a pain in the ass aren't ya?" I said in annoyance. "Heh.. Sorry, lieutenant." He said as he looked up at me with a small smile on his face.

This is gonna be a long day.