Detroit Become Human Imagines ] Connor x Reader [

I adore you ~ Connor

Connor never really felt welcomed at the DPD at all. Between Gavin's torments and the glares given from the other workers, it wasn't a very calming environment for him.

Not like he was supposed to care. He needed to be the perfect Android, take orders without question and stop deviants.

The only good thing he had was you, Hank and of course Sumo. Whenever he felt distraught, you could always cheer him up. Hank would make comments that caused him to laugh and always get him out of the DPD when he could.

Today Hank had fallen sick so it was just you in. Before you arrived you went to check on Hank and made sure he had everything he needed.

"Go to work kid, I'm sure Connor is wondering where you are." He persisted and you just smiled and gave Sumo a kiss on the head before leaving.

So now here you were, sitting at your desk and oddly enough Connor was nowhere to be seen. You figured they had him doing something for the boss or maybe he was out on a case.

To your surprise he walks through the door with a coffee and what looked like a bag from a local coffee shop.

"Hello detective." Connor smiles at you as he hands you the food and coffee.

"Oh Connor you didn't need to do this." You say softly as you place everything down on the desk and give him a hug.

"Well I figured you've done many things for me, and helped me plenty of times, it's the least I could do. I also heard that this is something friends do for each other." He states and you smile as you look at him.

"We are friends right?" Connor asks and you nod, "of course we are Connor."

You open the bag as Connor goes and sits down at his desk, inside the bag is a still warm cinnamon bun.

"Detective, if you don't mind me asking, where is the Lieutenant?" Connor asks and looks over at you.

"He's sick, but he should recover soon, I went to see him this morning." You state and then you hear your name called out.

"L/n! In my office now" Fowler calls out and you sigh and stand up, leaving your coffee on your desk.

You walk into his office and sit down in the chair across from his desk.

"Since Hank isn't here, I need you to take Connor out on a case with you, I only need you to both go to the scene and see what happened. Nothing more, nothing less, I sent you the details." He states lowly and excuses you.

You just nod and walk out. "Connor let's go." You state, grabbing what he had bought you and getting into your car.

"Did you get what Fowler sent?" You ask and he nods as he watches buildings pass by, "something wrong Connor?" You ask him, your eyes still on the road.

"I was wondering...if you don't mind me asking that is...why you are so kind to me. Many in the office dislike me and would rather have me leave. You treat me like I'm a regular person." Connor says with a little bit of sadness in his tone.

"Connor, you're more then just an Android to me. You're my friend, I could care less if you bleed blue and eat blood at crime scenes," you start, "I quite honestly adore having you around. You make things more interesting." You finish and he smiles a little as his face is blushed with a light blue.

"You..adore me?" He asks slightly confused.

"Yes I do Connor, now let's go get this case over, maybe Fowler will let us have the rest of the day off and we can go see Hank." You grin and stop the car, quickly getting out.

Connor follows you as you both walk into the building. The smell mask your face twist up slightly but you keep walking around.

"Detective, it appears the victim was shot in the gut once, and had his head bashed in with a wooden bat, as there are splinters in his skin." Connor states as he kneels down and samples some of the blood.

You walk around and look at many of the broken objects around the house. There was clearly a struggle, anyone could tell that but it looked as if the victim had made it far through the house before the final blow.

"Connor, look. There are bloody hand prints on the wall, are you able to see who attacked first?" You ask and he stands there for a moment and then looks around the room.

"It appears the victim said something to anger our killer. He took the victims gun and shot him and the victim appeared to beg, before limping away. That's when he was struck on the back of the head." Connor states and you look at him.

"Well let's go inform them, and we'll see if they can figure out where they are." You sigh and start walking but Connor catches your wrist and brings you into another room.

"They escapes through here." He says, his body close to yours as he speaks, " I don't see any thirium though." He says slowly and you look at him.

His hand was still on your wrist and he looks down at his hand but doesn't remove it.

"Connor?" You ask slowly and you both lean in. He kisses you softly on the lips before backing away a little flustered.

"I-I'm sorry.. I shouldn't of-" He stammers and you cut him off with a smile.

"It's fine Connor, though I really hope whatever blood you put in your mouth didn't have anything in it." You laugh and he smiles, still a little flustered.

"Come on, we have information to report, then we can stop over at Hanks." You grin and pull him out of the room.