Lovely - Connor x Reader One Shots ❀ (Detroit: Become Human)

Eventful Morning - Fluff

"Good morning, F/N," Connor said gently, perking up as I entered the kitchen. He was garbed in his usual uniform, standing next to the counter.

"Hey," I responded, looking over at the table and noticing he had already prepared a fresh cup of coffee for me. He watched me with a blank expression, brows slightly raised. I pulled my sweatshirt down over my butt, becoming aware that I was only wearing an oversized pullover and boyshorts.

Stalking over to the coffee sluggishly, I picked up the mug. No cream. Bringing it to my lips, I took a slow sip as to not burn my mouth. And a buttload of sugar. It's my favorite...

"Is it to your liking?" Connor asked, startling me. I smiled and turned to him, setting the cup back down.

"How did you know how I liked my coffee?" I asked as I slipped into a chair at the circular dining table. Connor stayed standing and offered a gentle smile.

"I asked Lieutenant Anderson. He referred to your taste as 'bittersweet'." he folded his hands behind his back.

Looking up at him, I nodded. "That seems about right." A chuckled slipped through my lips. "That old man is all bitter with no chaser." I smiled.

Connor waited patiently as I drank the rest of my coffee, telling me the day's weather. Once I finished I stood up to go put it in the sink.

"Would you like for me to clean the mug?" He asked, following me to the sink. I shook my head and turned the water on.

"It's fine. You do everything else so why can't I clean a measly mug." I said as I turned the faucet on and grabbed a sponge.

"But I am programmed to do such tasks," Connor said, moving to stand next to me. I looked up at him, smiling at how his head was cocked to the side slightly, curious with my response.

"I wish you weren't made to follow orders. It must suck." I responded while scrubbing the mug for a few seconds to get the remaining coffee out before putting it on the drying rack.

As I was turning around, two arms planted themselves on either side of me. I froze, staring at his chest. Connor had both hands planted on the counter next to me, locking me in.

He stared down at me with dark eyes, and I looked into them for any sign of emotion. I pushed my hands against his chest. "Connor, move away."

Instead of doing what I said, he leaned down to my eye level. I pushed against the counter as much as I could, still trying to get him off of me. "C-Connor," I said quietly, feeling the panic rise in my chest.

"You said I shouldn't listen to orders," He said to me.

"I am adapted to humane behavior. But I am never able to decipher your intent," Connor whispered, leaning closer to me. His eyes stared into mine with amusement, the LED on his temple flashing yellow.

"W-What?" I responded, my breath brushing up against his lips. He leaned in even closer, lifting his hand to brush some of my hair out of my face.

Two strong arms wrapped around me, filling my body with warmth. The sweet smell of rosemary flooded my senses as Connor hugged me. I hesitantly lifted my arms and wrapped them around his abdomen, seeing as I was way shorter than him.

"Are you okay?" I said into his chest, all negative feelings immediately vanishing. Connor back was arched and his nose was pushed against the crook of my neck.

"What is this feeling? It's like my systems are overheating," he whispered to himself, slowly tightening his grip.

I giggled and reached up to pat his head. "It's called affection."

Connor leaned back and I stared into his caramel eyes, the hand that was on his head traveling to the back of his neck.

"Affection?" He cocked his head to the side, lips slightly parted in confusion. My mouth curved up and I pushed up on my tippy toes.

"It's something you show through actions and words to someone you like." I quietly said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

       I looked at him through half closed lids, loving his sweet smell and the way his head was slightly tilted to the side.

His lips looked so soft. I wonder if they're smooth, like a human's lips.

Connor slowly wiped his thumb under my eye, a gentle caress that made heat rise to my cheeks.

"Does that mean that you are affectionate?" he asked me with a smirk. I chuckled and nodded.

"Yeah~" I said while dragging out the word.

He smiled and leaned down, brushing our lips together in a gentle kiss. My eyes widened as I stared at his closed ones, flinching back in surprise.

Slowly, he pulled away and searched my face for a reaction. "W-What was that?" I asked, afraid of an answer. Knowing full well that he was an android made me feel dread that he did that only for my satisfaction.

"My way of showing affection," he responded quietly, leaning down again. I didn't squirm this time and let him envelope me with his kiss.

        Connor's hands roamed from my back to my waist, stopping at the curve of my hips. I set one hand on his cheek and the other holding onto his upper arm.

         Gentle hands roamed down to my ass and squeezed. I made a noise of surprise, gripping his arm tighter.

         "Ah!" I yelped as I was suddenly swept off my feet. Connor held me up by my thighs before setting me down on the counter, somehow keeping our lips connected the entire time.

"W-Wait," I breathed, panting as Connor broke the kiss to attack my neck. "Connor~" A moan slipped as he nipped at my ear, sending a tingling feeling into my stomach.

"I d-don't think that this is a good idea." I said, tugging on his locks as he sucked on my neck.

He swept me into his arms bridle style at that said, startling me. Prominent desire glinted in his eyes, "I think it's a wonderful idea."

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ENJOY THE SHITTY FLUFF tHAT I DIDNT TURN INTO SMUT BECAUSE OF LACK OF MOTIVATION