Your POV
"(Y/n)." I feel Connor shaking my arm gently. I groan sleepily, pushing his hand away and i roll over. "Go away" i say sleepily, annoyed. "You leave me no choice" he says slyly. Suddenly, a bright light is shining in my face. I groan and open my eyes, seeing that Connor drew back the curtains, letting the bright morning sun into my room. He grins in amusement. "Piss off" i say, throwing a pillow at him and giggling softly. He catches the pillow and throws it back at me, hitting me in the face. "Ugh fuck youuu" I say, slowly getting up. I yawn and stretch. "Did you sleep well?" Connor asks. "I slept great, until you woke me up" i say jokingly. I rub my eyes with the heel of my hands. He chuckles softly. "Well I made you breakfast. I suggest you eat it before Sumo does." he says warmly. I nod. "M'kay, now get out so i can change." I say. He just stands there. "Please?" I ask. He grins. "Ill be downstairs."
When Connor is out of my room, i change into black skinny jeans with rips in the knees and a blue sweater. I open the door and skip downstairs.
Connors POV
As i stand waiting by the table for (y/n), i hear her walking down the stairs. When i look up, i see her heading towards me, smiling. She looks so.... adorable. Why am i thinking this? "Ya know, you didny have to make me anything. I usually dont eat breakfast." she says, fiddling with her sweater sleeve. "Yes, but as an android, i felt the need to make you something to eat. Besides, breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Its unhealthy to not eat when you wake up." I say. She nods, and looks at the plate i set down in front of her seat on the table. "Bacon and eggs?" she asks wonderously. I hum in responce. "Ive heard its your favorite." I say. She nods happily. "It is" she says while sitting down.
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Your POV
I sit down at the table, unable to wait to eat what Connor made. Hes so nice. He sits down across from me, folding his hands in front of him on the table as usual. I take a bite into the eggs, and i hum in satisfaction. He looks at me curiously. "Well?" he asks hopefully. I make sure to swallow before i speak. "Its amazing" i say happily. He smiles. "Good" he says sweetly. I continue eating, when Connor clears his throat. "(Y/n)..." Connor says, staring down at his hands. "Yes?" I ask, curious. "I feel.... strange when Im around you..." he says. "Like, a good strange or a bad strange...?" I ask. He looks up at me, his LED a dull yellow. "A good strange" he says. "Huh.... thats weird" i say, taking a bite of my bacon. He nods in agreement. "Im still trying to figure out what im feeling. I will let you know when i have an idea about it" he says. I nod. I finish my breakfast and take my plate to the sink. As im about to wash it, Connor walks up to me. "Here, i got it" he says kindly. I hand him the plate slightly confused. "Im perfectly capable of washing my own dishes, Connor" i say. "No need. Already done." he says, putting the plate in the drying rack. I sigh. "You all treat me like a little kid" I say, walking into the living room. I sit down on the couch, Connor taking a seat next to me. His leg brushes against mine, and i feel myself blush at the contact. I scoot away a bit and sigh. I pull out my book and start reading. After about 5 minutes, i realise Connor has been staring at me the entire time. I look at him and raise an eyebrow, blushing. "Yes, Connor?" I ask in a sarcastic tone. I grab my water and as im taking a drink, he says, "Nothing, its just.. i think you look adorable." I nearly choke on my water, my face going a dark shade of red. "T-thanks..?" I say, and start reading again to avoid eye contact.
"What book are you reading?" Connor asks curiously. I show him the book title. "50 shades of gray?" he asks. I nod. "Whats it about?" he says curiously. I giggle nervously. "Trust me, you dont wanna know" i say, reading. Suddenly, Connor snatches the book from me and starts reading through it. I try grabbing it back, but his grip is firm. "C-connor, give it back!" I say, my face turning red. After fighting for the book, i eventually give up and let him read it. After about 30 minutes, he hands me the book back, his face a light blue from him blushing. "Very.... interesting" he says blankly, him processing what he just read. I chuckle nervously. "Told ya you didnt wanna know."
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Dont Leave Me || Detroit: Become Human Connor x Reader
FanfictionYou are lieutenant Hank Andersons 21 year old daughter. When he brings home an RK800 prototype android by the name of Connor to watch over you, what will happen then?