Take Me Home~ Sequel to Short Circuit

Five

Apologies in advance for spelling errors. I'll change them later

(Name) Point of View

"I don't want to wear it though" I pouted as Connor held it up. "I think you would look rather stunning in it, you'll never know if you don't try" he coaxes gently, hoping to sway my mind. He gave me his signature slight pout as I cursed the day I explained what it was used for. I tried to stay unmoving on the topic but he went full pout and I couldn't resist. It was as if my mind turned to mush and all I could think of was 'aww'.

I took the dress and huffed as I took off the first floral dress I wore and set it on the bench. "Fine... I'll try on the cursed dress... But if I hate it as much as I intend to, I will not buy it or any other dress resembling something that a movie star would wear on the red carpet. I undressed as Connor smiled innocently at me while I put on the dress, of course I got help from Connor but otherwise it fit good.

He was standing in front of the mirror so I couldn't see, yet his eyes showed great amazement as I looked away from his gaze as he walked up to me and held me. "You look so stunning my brain couldn't even image it. You look like a goddess" he said, holding my slightly exposed hips and I awkwardly coughed at his sudden compliment. "Sugar coating anything won't get you anywhere mister" I counter as I try to move him to the side. "Connor move" I whined as he chuckled and moved aside so I could see.

Once I looked, all my self consciousness left as I examined myself with pride. "This... Is that me? Or am I being Punk'd? Cause real me doesn't look like a snack when she wears stuff like this..." I say in a slight whisper, looking at each curve the dress outlined. It even helped define my booty! I look thick and I was loving it. (Yes honey, you is a thicc bih in this story. All that police training and then squats ain't get done for nothing😘)

"You aren't being lied to (Name), that stunning beauty before your eyes... Is you." Connor said as I looked up and saw my same bogus face. I deadpanned and then laughed. "I'm convinced it's me, look at my face, it's hilarious" I laugh, holding my sides as I laughed uncontrollably. "I am looking at your face... And I see beauty where you fail to" Connor said and I was generally shocked. "Say what" I say, laughing all stopped and jokes aside.

"It's true. Where you fail to find the beauty in yourself, I find it and I hold that here..." He points to his chest "...In my heart. Each one. Bed head, gassy, cursing profusely... All of it" Connor whispered as he held my face in his hand and I felt myself tear up. "(Name), are you alright? I didn't meant to upset you-" "Shut up you big cheesy dummy. Making me want to cry with all your cheese talk" I reply, lightly slapping his shoulder. He laughed and pulled me in for a hug and he leaned down and nuzzled into my hair.

"I love you too, (Name)" Connor chuckles, hugging me as if I were his most prized possession. I buried my face into his chest and I smiled, but I still punched his shoulder.

"What was that for?" Connor asks confusedly. "For making my heart soft" I say, punching his shoulder again. "And that one?" He asks, rubbing his shoulder although I knew it didn't hurt him. "For convincing me to buy this dress".

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After the whole dress fiasco, I had the black dress that held two very seductive slits on it that went deep and up my thighs and Carmen had a red dress that went up only an inch or two above her thighs. Connor seemed to enjoy when I wore the dress because he watched my every move when I wore it, almost as if he was hypnotized by me in the dress.

"Well, I believe that we could just go back to our place and you both can get settled into the guest bedroom that Carmen set up last night. It's pretty late as well and I'm tired" Hank suggested and we nodded, deciding not to hurt our tired bodies any longer with all this walking around town. Once we arrived back, we got inside the room and I face planted into the bed as I allowed my muscles to rest from all of the torture it was in.

The bed dipped next to me and I knew that Connor had sat next to me, doing whatever he was doing. I hummed a bit, feeling the bed invite me to relaxing further within it's comfortable hold yet I didn't hear or sense any movement coming from Connor. I was half tempted to fall asleep then and there, but something told me to check up on Connor before I did that.

Curiously, I peeked an eye out and seen he was in deep thought. I decided to mess with him because he seemed troubled. I poked his cheek and immediately he turned to look at me with an unreadable expression on his face. "Connor, what's the matter?" I ask, rolling over to hug him around his waist as I looked up at him. He frowned slightly as he looked at me. "It's nothing of importance" he replied and I squint my eyes at him as we maintain eye contact.

"Why must you lie to me Connor?" I ask, squeezing his waist a bit. He sighed and then I moved so he could lay back and I cuddled up next to him. "It's just... I'm... Troubled" he confessed and I nodded. "I noticed, but what are you troubled about?" I ask, laying my head on his chest and hearing his fan slightly whir. I close my eyes while he speaks, focusing on his voice and the little fan I hear. "I'm troubled, hoping I'm being the best significant other for you I can be" he breathed out as I tilt my head up a little to look at him. "You are the best significant other I could ever ask for Connor, don't you ever doubt that" I say, poking his cheek again.

He stared at me with his analytical brown eyes, reading my expression. "I love you, ya big goof. Don't ever doubt yourself about being the best for me. Being yourself is all I could ever ask for, because I love it" I respond as his gaze softens. He wraps his arms around me and I curl up slightly into him as I listen to the steady sound of his fan spinning quietly in his chest.

"You know Connor, I'll always love you anyways so don't worry about it" I say as my eyes feel tired and heavy. "Really?" Connor asks as his hand brushed through my hair a bit. "Absolutely..." I yawn, dozing off and letting a well earned nap take refuge in my presence.

Yeah sorry, some people thought smut and I thought not. I didn't feel like it was time yet