Connor had asked Hank a question which sent Hank on goddamn... something!
Hank: Y/n your boyfriend needs the talk
You: the talk?... Hank are you drunk?
Hank: no I'm not fucking drunk
He leaned down towards you glancing at Connor who was playing with Sumo
Hank: that fucking bastard just asked what sex is
You nearly slammed your glass of water on the table but you stopped yourself
You: you're drunk
Hank: no the fuck I'm not
You: then you started taking drugs
Hank: Y/n
You: what the fuck do you want me to do!? You're his dad
Hank: no the hell I'm not
You: he is completely son material for you
Hank: okay now I think you're drunk
You: I'm sure Connor will drop it
Connor: Lieutenant could you answer my question?
You: or not
Hank: he's you're boyfriend
You: he's your son and as a father, I think you should take responsibility and give him the talk isn't that what fathers do for their sons?
Hank: for the last time he is not my fucking son Jesus Christ just tell him!
Okay so you've been arguing back and forth about who should give that lil' bean on the couch "the talk" and Hank surprisingly won
You: Fuck you, Hank,
Hank: just go tell him and make it easy for his brain to process
You: okay
You walked over to the couch and sat next to Connor
You: so you probably heard our *clears throat* conversation and I'll be answering the question you asked Hank
Connor: so what's the answer?
You looked back at Hank seeing him shrug his shoulders making you groan and looks back at Connor seeing his innocent little chocolate eyes
You: Um... okay so... basically your man crotch goes into a woman's crotch and then you just *pounds hands together*
Hank: Jesus Y/n!
You: the fuck did you want me to do!? You said do something he would understand!
Hank: yeah but I didn't mean put it straightforwardly!
You: he's your son you should've done this!
Connor: Y/n?
You turned back to Connor as if you and Hank didn't just curse each other out
Connor: can was have sex?
Hank: both of you get the fuck out!
You: oh my fuck Connor!
Hank: your not making grandbabies in my house!
You: I never said yes!
Hank actually kicked you out but then you turned around
You: you said grandbabies so that means Connor is your son!
Hank: shut up you fucking freak!
Connor: Y/n did I say something wrong?
You: don't worry baby but next time... Don't ask out loud and if it does happen...keep it between us okay? I can't believe CyberLife didn't give you that knowledge
Connor: okay... Am I really Hank's son?
You: *muffled laughter* yes you are baby
YOU ARE READING
Godamn androids(Connor x reader)
Non-FictionYou were a talented detective just like Hank you were home at the time and a plastic asshole knocked on your door