Detroit: Become Human Oneshots

Snowy {Connor x British!Reader} **SMUT**

Summary: It's been snowing quite a lot in Detroit this winter, and you sit next to your fireplace drinking the last of your tea that's been keeping you warm in your house. Then, Connor makes an unexpected appearance at your door. 

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You look at the last box of Earl Grey tea that you'll have when the blizzard hits. Sometimes you wondered how you ended up being an investigator for the DPD, but you never questioned how life works. Even though it was tiring of hearing Gavin call you Sherlock Holmes, and you kick him in the crotch for saying that once. You had to make it stop somehow.

You filled the tea kettle with water and let it heat up over your stove. You grabbed a giant mug from the counter and put in the tea bag.

And so, you waited.

Surfing through endless channels, you start yawning and begin putting on some classic, black and white films. Just for your luck, it was a romantic film.

"Of course, romance is always the preferred choice." You admitted to yourself silently. You imply wished that the film industry would bring... other films, like murder mysteries, or something historically accurate.

Your eyes darted to your front door as there were three hard knocks.

"Detective L/N? Are you home?" You smiled to yourself hearing that voice. It was Connor. You remember those two requesting your aid in an android case a few weeks back.

You stood up and rushed to open the door. There, you saw Connor in his usual CyberLife uniform. The only difference was the little dots of snow that coated his hair and sleek jacket.

"Does the snow have any effect on you whatsoever?" You questioned him, motioning him to come inside.

"No. I suppose that's one thing CyberLife did not implement in my software." He replied, "But that doesn't matter. Right now, I need to talk to you."

You furrowed your brows in confusion. Was this about a case? A problem with someone?

And then you heard the high pitch noise that alarmed you that the water is scorching hot.

"Please, make yourself comfortable, Connor." You reminded as you bustled to the kitchen to turn off the stove controls. As you waited for about five minutes for the tea to fully steep, you threw the tea bag away to the trash can and made your way to the living room to talk with Connor.

But, you collided onto someone's chest. And that led to spilling hot tea all over your chest.

You let out a painful scream, "AH!" Hissing, you tried to reach for a towel to wipe yourself, but Connor beat you to it. He was frantically wiping your chest, saying, "I'm sorry detective, I shouldn't have been in front of you. I don't know what came over me. I promise I won't do it again-" His apologies were paused when you gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Stop blabbering, you idiot. It was just a mistake, I'm sure it'll stop hurting in a few minutes. Although I will need to change shirts..." You look down to see that your shirt was now see through, thanks to the tea.

You blushed in embarrassment, "Give me a few minutes." You covered your breasts and paced to your room to find a new shirt.

Connor stood there, wondering what just happened. He looked at himself through a nearby mirror and saw that his cheeks were painted a light blue. Blushing? That can't be right, he's an android. Then again, he is technically showing signs of deviancy just from blushing and thinking of your breasts.

Wait- What is he feeling? He looks down to see a tent forming between his legs.

What is this? Arousal?!