4- feelings

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Btw (f/m) means favorite movie. Itll be important for this chapter ;)

Your POV

After the little 'book incident', I put the book away for now, intending on reading it later. I grab the tv remote and scroll through the channels. Nothing interesting is on, so I turn on (f/m). I love it so much.

As Im watching my movie, i feel Connors eyes staring at me. "Connor, why do you keep staring at me?" I ask blushing a bit. He looks away. "I appologise, (y/n). Im not trying to stare at you... its just that when i look at you, i dont wanna look away..." he says softly. I blush a bit more. I smile at his innocence. 'He can be so cute sometimes...' "I can?" he asks. "Shit, did i say that outloud?" I ask, my face turning a dark pink. He nods. "Fuck" i say, silently cursing myself for my big fat mouth. "Is being cute a good or a bad thing?" Connor asks curiously. I chuckle softly. "Its a good thing" i say, nudging his shoulder playfully. He smiles. My stomach practically does backflips. I turn my head back towards the tv screen, and continue to watch (f/m).

Connors POV

I look at (y/n) in fascination. She so.... i dont even know a word that great to describe her. Her eyes slowly start to droop shut, and soon enough shes fallen asleep. I smile softly. Shes so fragile. I cant let anyone or anything hurt her. I turn off her movie and gently pick her up bridal style, taking her to her room. Im assuming she thinks im a pillow or the couch, because she cuddles her head up against my chest, deep in sleep. I feel my cheeks warm up, turning a little blue. I hear her start to mumble incoherent words. The words i made out easiest were "Dont leave me, connor...." Shes dreaming about me.... I place her down gently onto her bed, covering her up. "I wont ever leave you, (y/n)..." I say softly, and i kiss her forehead. I sit down in the rocking chair next to her bed, and wait for her to awaken from her slumber.

*software instability*

Your POV

I slowly wake up in where im assuming is my room. But... i dont remember ever leaving the couch. I look over to my right and see Connor sitting in my rocking chair peacefully. He looks at me and smiles. "Sleep well?" he asks kindly. I hum and nod in responce, yawning and rubbing my eyes. "Did you carry me up here?" I ask curiously and sleepily. He nods. "You didnt look very comfortable on the couch, so i brought you up here" he explains. I nod, sitting up. I sigh and look down at my blankets. "Whats wrong?" Connor asks, concerned. "Huh? Ohm, uhm, n-nothings wrong, im just thinking..." i say, stumbling over my words. "What are you thinking about?" he asks curiously. "Ill tell ya later..." i say dismissivly. He hums in responce. A few seconds pass by before Connor speaks up. "May i ask a personal question?" he asks. "Ask away" i say back. "What do you think of androids?" he asks curiously. "I think that they deserve to be treated more fairly. Its not cool that they get pushed around like two peices of shit" i say, my anger seeping through. "Is that so..." he says softly. "Yes. They deserve better. Theyre just as human as anyone." I say. He nods. "Im glad to know you feel that way" he says. I smile warmly at him. "May i ask another personal question?" he asks again. I nod. "What do you think of me?" he asks, a slightly nervous tone in his voice. "I uhhh...." I dont know what to say. I sit there for a few moments, thinking. "Well... for starters, i think youre very kind and gentle and cute and uhm...." I blush. "Really hot..." i mumble. Connor blushes. "I-I didnt know you thought that way." I shrug dismissevly. "Its true" i say. I smile at him. He smiles back.

Connors POV

I cant believe she thinks those things about me... when she told me, it made my mechanical heart beat faster. I need to tell her my feelings but.... not today. Maybe in a few days. I need to think it through more..... I am currently washing dishes, when i hear the shuffling of feet walking into the kitchen, knowing immedietly it was (y/n). My mechanical heart starts to beat faster. She walks over to me, looking over my shoulder. Her stomach and chest breefly brushes against my back, making me blush. I step forward a bit to avoid contact. "So what do you want to do now, Connor?" Oh (y/n), you dont wanna know what i want to be doing right now... itd possibly traumatise you. "Uhmm i dunno. You choose." I say, turning off the faucet and putting the dishes into the drying rack. "How about some Mario Kart?" she suggests. I look at her questionably. "Whats Mario Kart?" I ask curiously. She looks at me wide eyed. "Oh youre missin out, c'mon!" she says excitedly, dragging me to the living room. She puts a disc into a game system and it starts up. We start playing and keep playing for about 20 rounds when (y/n) gets frustrated. "Ugh, why do you have to keep winning!" she says, annoyed. "Calm down, i didnt win that many" i say, chuckling. She looks at me with a pissed expression. "Connor, you won 19 out of 20! I only beat you ONCE!" she says loudly. I grin. "Dont get cocky, bastard" she says, giggling. "I think we need a break" she says. I nod, agreeing with her.

Heyyo i felt like updating cus im nice ;P Hope you enjoyed

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