I AM ALIVE (Connor X Reader Fanfiction)

7 - Late Night

Y/n sat there, staring at Connor. He waved his hand in front of her face.

"Y/n? Are you okay?"

"Huh? What? I'm fine." She snapped out of her stare, turning her attention to Connor, who looked confused and worried for her. Just by looking at him she could tell that he was already becoming more and more deviant.

"I don't believe you. You're body temperature is up and your face is becoming flushed. Your heart rate has increased slightly, did you want me to run a diagnostic for you?"

"No, Connor. It's fine, I don't need you to do that. I'm perfectly fine."

"Bu-"

"No buts!" Connor let out a small chuckle.

"What so funny?"

"Nothing, it's just... You looked cute when you said that." Connor turned his attention to the window, lifting himself from the bed, leaving y/n a blushing mess of a robot. Slowly she rides and joined him. He knew she had joined him, but kept his attention on the sky above them.

Y/n looked up, the stars were so bright, each once shone brighter than the last and seemed to light up the whole room, the moon was almost at its peak, shining the most light in on them. She looked up at Connor, the stars were reflecting off of his eyes, making them shine, the deep brown of his eyes looked almost black, making him look mysterious. Not the type of mysterious that makes you run away, but the one that intrigues you to learn more.

He looked down at her. Placing his hand on the side of her face. He leant closer to her. Looking deeper into her eyes.

"I don't know what it is about you y/n. But you are confusing my software, I can't seem to read you like I can the other androids and humans. What is it about you that intrigues me to want to learn more." They both gazed into each others eyes, enjoying the moment together. Little did they notice that Hank had opened the door slightly and was watching the whole thing. He moved away, closing the door just enough that he could still see the new loving moment.

A moment later the two were leaning in close to one an other, there noses almost touching. The beging to tilt there heads, lips almost touching, the anticipation building with each blinking moment.

Hank was still watching, little did he know that Sumo had come running up behind him. Sumo pushed Hank forward, the door swinging wide open. As Hank stood, he could see the two of them looking at him, a reasonable distance between them.

"I was just in... Checking... On the... Locks! Yes the locks... Just um... Yeah... I'll, I'll go..." He awkwardly shuffled out of the room, struggling to come up with an excuse as to why he was there in the first place.

Both of them knew that Hank had been watching. They looked at each other before letting out an almighty laugh. Y/n laughing a lot louder than Connor. Connor was chuckling away to himself. After a few seconds, Y/n made her way over to the bed. She laid down, Connor sat next to her, almost leaning over her.

"Y/n?"

"Yes, Connor?"

"Do you think androids will ever be able to have their own lives?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, will they be able to have their own houses, jobs... families..." He sounded sad. Was there something he wasn't telling me?

"Yes. To be completely honest with you, I do. One day we will be able to have our own lives. Don't worry, I'll make sure of it. When the time is right I will reveal my identity and hopefully the police will become more accepting, and who knows, maybe even the rest of Detroit... And the world." She yawned and began to tuck herself in.

"I'll let you sleep. Thank you y/n."

"You don't need to thank me, Connor."

"I do... I'm not to sure why, but I feel like I'm becoming a better person because of you."

"A better person? Don't you mean android?"

"... Yes... I mean... No. I'm not a deviant."

"There is nothing wrong with being deviant Connor. It may be your job to hunt them, but there is nothing wrong with being one yourself." She leaned forward, kissing his cheek.

As she laid down to sleep, Connor walked out of her room and into the hallway. Hank was asleep on the sofa, Sumo in his arms. Connor leant against the door, a deep blue shade covered his face. Am I blushing? He thought to himself. There was something about her that simply made him want to know more, but that kiss...

He raised his hand to where her lips pressed against his skin. He could almost still feel her soft lips against his cold skin. His heart rate had quickened and his 'breathing' had also quickened. What was happening to him?