we passed 630 reads like wtf thanks

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I wake up as the morning sun suddenly hits my face. I slowly open one eye to see Connor standing in front of the now open curtains. "Good morning, (y/n)!" He says with a toothy grin.

"'Morning." I mumble while rubbing my eyes. "What's the time?" I ask. "It's 10:34 AM. Also, I made you some breakfast downstairs."

"10 AM? WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE AT WORK 2 HOURS AGO!" I say jumping out of the bed and basically flying into the bathroom as my feet didn't have enough time to touch the ground.

"Don't worry about that, I spoke to Captain Fowler and he agreed to let us start at 3 PM, as Lieutenant Anderson didn't make it in time either."

I open the bathroom door and look at Connor with the most exahused face I've ever had and my (f/c) toothbrush (electric, cuz it's 2038, of course ;}) hanging out of my mouth. "And couldn't you just tell me that before I freaked out like an idiot?" I say, the sound coming out a bit muffled because of the toothpaste in my mouth.

"No..." He says, trying to hold his laughter in. "And why is that?" I say while turning around to rinse my mouth, leaving the door open.

"Because then I wouldn't be able to laugh at you for freaking out like an idiot." He simply states, walking towards me and placing both of his hands on either side of the sink, trapping me in between them, his chest being now pressed against my back. Oh shit what the fuck.

I just look straight ahead in the mirror while rinsing my mouth, trying to avoid any eye contact with Connor and his reflection.

He then leans in and plants a kiss on my left cheek. Aaand because I have water in my mouth, it just splashes everywhere due to the pressure on my cheek. Like when you puff your cheeks and then you slap them, you know?

Connor just laughs like it's the funniet thing he's ever seen. Well, I guess he didn't see that many funny things in his weeks of living.

He then just leaves me there with my mouth hanging open, wondering where the fuck did he learn that from? I mean yeah, I enjoyed every second of it, didn't show it, but I really did. But still... where the fuck did he learn that from?

~le time skipperino to when you and your devilishly handsome android partner go to work brought to you by no one, it's just that I'm too lazy~

Connor and I enter the police station and go to our desks. I notice that Hank isn't here and decide to call him.

"Hi, this is Hank. Not here at the moment. You can leave a message if that's what turns you on but don't expect me to call back. Beep... Whatever." Voice-mail...

Maybe he was too tired and took a day off? Aand forgot to charge his phone... I'll question Captain Fowler about it after we finish here.

~yeah yeah another time skip cuz no one wants to read a scene where you just work on a computer no no no~

After our work that consisted mostly on me and Connor throwing glances at each other and a little bit of small talk out of boredom was done, I decided to ask Fowler about Hank's situation.

I enter his office and close the door behind me.

"Captain Fowler?" I say and he looks up from the papers in his hands. "What is it, Detective (L/n)?" He asks.

"I was wandering if you know why Hank hasn't come to work today?" I ask. "No, I tried to call him but it went straight to voice-mail. I thought you might know what he's up to but I guess not." He says and then looks back at his papers.

"All right, I will leave now. Goodbye, Captain!" I say and he doesn't even bother to say it back. Ruude...

I head back to where Connor is but after three steps, I feel something hot all over my chest, and let out a gasp.

I look up and see Gavin, holding a now empty cup of coffee. "(Y/n), I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" He says with an apologetic tone, but he's interrupted by someone.

"(Y/n), a new case came in, we need to get Lieutenant Anderson and go there." Connor says, popping next to me out of nowhere. I look back at Gavin and see that he's looking at Connor with angry eyes.

"I-I have to go..." I tell him and he just looks at me, disgust written on his face.

"Why would I care? Just fucking go..." he snaps and then walks off, murmuring something which I can't make out.

What is up with him? We were best friends like... a year ago... But he started acting weird all of the sudden.

"Come on, (y/n) you need to get changed." Connor said grabbing my arm and leading me outside.

I get in my car, Connor soon following.
"I'll drop you off at Hank's to see if he's there while I go home to get changed." I say and Connor just nods his head.

We do as said, and just when I'm about to put my shoes on, I get a call from Connor.

"(Y/n), you have to come to Hank's house, fast." He says, worry lacing trough his voice. "What happ-" Aaaand he hung up.

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ALSOUDBELWOEYAHQJXOXD8A I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN A LONG TIME BUT HIGH-SCHOOL STARTED (and it sucks btw but hey at least I made a friend)

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