Detroit: Become Human Oneshots

Sharing is Caring {Connor x Reader x Markus}

Summary: You were driving back to your home from a family reunion. Connor and Markus simultaneously go to your house to hang out with you separately and soon fight about it. Tired of arguing for the day, you break down. The two realize how hard you had it for the day and decided to not argue.

p.s. I'm so sorry It's short;-; 

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Blasting Hank's music recommendation of Knights of the Black Death was, so far, keeping you at bay from causing a car crash. It was only a few moments left until you got back home, and you had no idea what you were going to do. Sleep? No, you were more frustrated than calm to sleep. You would most likely blast more metal music to your ears and go out for a jog, in the middle of the night.

For being angry, you drove slow. You weren't dumb enough to try and put your anger out through driving fast. That would result in many casualties, and frankly, you wouldn't want to cause any after the yearly family reunion you wanted to horribly escape.

Everyone at that event was almost in a bad mood. And because of that, secrets were revealed, scandals were announced, cheatings, children yelling excessively, and of course you couldn't leave because then the attention would be on you.

Which it did.

Your mother kept interrogating you about your friends. Your aunt interjected by saying your friends with androids. Your grandparents actually didn't mind, but they weren't noticed because they couldn't be heard when that one cousin of yours kept asking you if you had and affairs with your android buddies. One of your drunk family members even slurred racial insults at both you and to androids, calling you a traitor to your own kind.

The more you thought about that moment, the more pissed you got. When you finally pulled up to the curb in front of your home, you slammed your car door and rattled the door open. "My keys, of course..." You pulled out your keys and jiggled the keys to the keyhole aggressively. When it finally twisted you busted the door open, sighing in both happiness and anger.

You plopped down on your soft couch, almost tempted to rest and watch something on your TV. Then again, you also wanted to drink, but you knew you couldn't because that would require you to leave if you wanted an actual drink and not store bought wine.

You heard a knock a door, and you were about to yell the person to get out until you heard a voice you h=always heard whenever you talk to Hank.

"(Y/N)? Are you home?" It was Connor. You thought that a little bit of company with your favorite detective wouldn't hurt, and you opened the door.

"Connor! Oh, thank god you're here. Please come in, everything isn't just going so well for me right now..." You mumbled the last part to yourself. Since Connor is a prototype android, his hearing senses were very well heightened than the average human. He entered the room, but he furrowed his eyebrows and looked at you confusingly.

"I'm sorry, did you say something? Your stress levels are increasing slowly...Is everything alright?"

When you were about to respond, you heard someone by the door call out your name.

"(Y/N)?"

You turned around and saw Markus, the android that you actually helped with his revolution with the androids. You began to grow tense. You looked back at Connor, and it looked like he was...mad?

"What are you doing here?"

Markus' face didn't change, he still kept the stoic expression and replied, "Don't you remember (Y/N)'s reunion? I just wanted to hang out with her and talked to her about it, in case anything happened." That was what you need to get the frustration and anger off - Just talking to someone who was available to vent. He honestly sounded so caring.

You wanted to respond when Connor interrupted, "I was about to ask her the same thing because she looks stressed." He was walking closer to Markus, and Markus was walking closer to him. Both of them looked eerily calm, but you knew that those two young men were frustrated.

"Well, now you know that I'll take care of the problem and talk to her. Perhaps I'll brew her a bit of tea so I could tuck her in." Okay, you could see the hint of Markus teasing Connor, and also giving him the message that he should back off.

"I came here first, so I should be able to handle the situation fine. You can go now."

"Considering the number of deviants you let get away at your cases, do you think you'll succeed at that? Thank you, but I'll stand my ground." Markus and Connor kept rebutting each other. One after another, they kept arguing, and arguing, and arguing...

You kept getting flashes of all the yellings at that reunion again, especially when it was targeted towards you. You started breathing rapidly. You knew what was happening and you let it happen lots of times before.

Tears were ready to fall down to your cheeks, and with that, you stormed to your room, locking the door as fast as you can and crying on your pillow. The stress was just too much for you. The constant arguing and shaming were building up inside of you for too long. When they finally spilled like a fallen glass of wine, there was a painful headache, and endless tears spilling. Your two best friends were fighting over you, after a day full of fighting and yelling.

Three soft knocks almost went through your head until Connor's voice softly spoke through the door, "(Y/N)? (Y/N), we didn't mean to harm you or make you cry...Can you please open the door?"

"Please...?" Markus added as an additional pathos to convince you to open the door. Which, it did convince you, as you stood up and opened the door slowly. You hated whenever anyone saw you cry, especially family because you would get shamed more for crying. You were looking down, not wanting to see the two faces, for the fear of what they might say shook you to your core.

"I-I'm sorry..." You mumbled to yourself while a couple more tears spilled from your tear ducts.

"Why would you be sorry (Y/N)? We weren't trying to recreate what you've been trying to leave. We wanted to hang out with you separately..."

Connor continued, "But...Markus and I decided the both of us should help you cheer up."

Markus wiped one side of the tears on your face, as did Connor with the other side of your face. The smile you gave was small, but it showed great gratitude and thanks to your two androids.

"Thank you, guys..." You wrapped both of them in a tight, loving hug, and they returned the favor.

The next minute, you were cuddled up in a blanket with hot chocolate/hot tea (Depending on what you prefer), watching classic movies with Connor and Markus by your side.

You were so into the movie you almost didn't notice the two lips that pecked your two cheeks. You jumped at the surprised kiss as they smiled at your reaction.

"Know that we always love you (Y/N)." Markus reminded you.

"Always," Connor confirmed.

You were close to crying, and squeaked out, "Y-You guys...!"

"(Y/N)!" Both yelled in surprise.

Seconds later, you get cuddled more by Markus and Connor, just because they didn't like the sight of you crying.