Fix My Broken Heart (DBH Connor x Fem!Reader)

Kisses

You pull up to an empty old work building about fourteen stories tall. "This is the place right Connor?" Hank questions as all three of you pull up to the office. It was a serious question because from the look on the outside, was similar to an abandoned mental hospital, not exactly the most discreet location as it was close to the busiest street in Detroit, and there wasn't any strange things to off put people into thinking there was a hostage and kidnapper in there.

"The report specified this this was the location, Lieutenant, so this should be the place," Connor said as he swiftly walked over to the entrance, confused as on what to do, either kick in the door and cause a ruckus, find another way in, or something else. You walk up to Connor and pull out a set of small thin tools.

"Don't worry I know how to pick locks," You wink at him playfully as you watch him turn blue with his blush, you giggle as you feel a light blush creep across your face 'haha cute' you think as you watch the door creep open letting you know you successfully opened the lock.

"Okay love birds hurry up and lets save some people," Hank comments as he walks into the deserted rooms and heads for the stairs you see Connor's blush becoming more intense at the comment made by Hank. You smile. All three of you head towards the stairs. Walking up you spoke.

"Hey so there are like fourteen floors in this place, how are we going to find the hostage? Because they clearly still have the hostage unconscious...no noises nothing to give any hints..." You walk up higher and higher on the stairs. Holding onto the rail as you ascend.

"You have your gun?" Hank questions. You nod "Then we'll all split up, and since Connor can fight but you have a gun, you will go with Connor, okay?" Pink dusts you cheeks for a reason you couldn't explain.

"Yeah I got it..."  Connor looks at you slightly confused as to why you are blushing. Possibly scanning you. "We'll take the lower floors can you take the higher ones, Hank?" You ask looking over at him.

"Yeah yeah I got it... you two go and search," Both you and Connor smile as you get off the staircase and look around the room. On the floor there was a large trail of human blood, and across the room was a spot of blue blood.

"Hey Connor, I heard you can analyze blood in real time... can you come over here and check these blood spots?" You turn over to Connor.

"Yes but I may warn you it might make you uncomfortable... are you sure you want me to do it?" He tilts his head to the side a bit.

"Yeah sure do whatever you need to," You smile as you watch him kneel down and dip his fingers in the blue blood, next he puts them up to his lips, then he proceeds to lick his thirium covered fingers. The way he did it kinda slowly and then stopped for a second sent a shiver up your spine.

"Are you okay Ms. (L/n)? Your face is flushing, do you need water? Did I make you uncomfortable? I apologize if I did..." Snapping our of your trance you look at Connor then realize that you need to stop these not-appropriate-for-work thoughts. Then blush even more for thinking those things.

"I-I'm okay I sw-swear it's just a normal t-thing that happens," you let out a shaky laugh.

"Can I ask you a personal question, Detective?" Connor asks.

"Go ahead ask away..." you look to the other side of the room for fear of accidentally staring at him.

"Do I make you feel uncomfortable, unsafe, or vulnerable?" You blink a few times at the serious question.

"Oh if you are wondering why I act so stupid it because of my-" you get cut off as Connor says for you

"Your social anxiety? Aren't I correct?" He looks at you head cocked to the side.

"H-how did you know about that? Were you scanning me?" You were taken aback by the question. And soon realize he in fact was scanning you.

"Yes if you feel uneasy I can stop." Connor looked you up and down, this time you couldn't tell if he was scanning you or not. You did the same.

"No don't it's okay..." you almost mumble your face flushing even worse than before.

"Can I ask one more personal question Ms. (L/n)?" Connor walks up to you and keeps eye contact.

"It's (Y/n), call me (Y/n). And sure whatcha need, Connor?" Connor then steps closer to you.

"Would you mind if I did this?" He leans closer, lifting up your face in the process, so close your lips are almost touching. He lingers for a second your breath on his lower face. Closing the space between you, you get pulled into a kiss. He then leans back to his original state and continues to analyze the blood and reconstructs the crime scene.

"What the... Connor why did you do that?" You asked dazed. He didn't respond. 'Is he... no way.... is he teasing me? Can androids tease? Can androids feel romantic or sexual feelings?' 

"Detective? Are you feeling alright maybe you should sit down. Is it because I just analyzed you?" Connor looked at the wall for a moment probably searching something up online. "Did you think I doing the human ritual of 'kissing' you for a romantic or sexual interest?" Your face flushed harder. "I'll take that as a yes... it's okay, no need to get embarrassed." He walked over to you and cupped your flushed cheek

"Can you... maybe... do it again?" You looked at him almost under a spell it felt like.

He bent down again then your lips connected. It didn't last long, but in that moment you felt safe, secure, and like nobody could hurt you.

"I sense your stress levels have decreased, maybe we should do this more often." Connor said and and stole a kiss from you one last time. This time pushing you up against the wall.

"Oh Jesus Christ what the hell are you two doing?" Hank walked in on your moment and was utterly in shock that you joined the the team about twenty minutes ago and Connor was already kissing you and pinning you up against the wall.

Connor put his finger up and finished kissing you. He winked at you as he turned to Hank. "Hank I was just doing something. We can get back to the investigation,"

"Yeah and (Y/n) is the something... let's hurry before the hostages get killed, I found all of them on the thirteenth floor. Cmon let's go." You were about to speed off when Connor grabbed your hand and hoisted you up into his arms bridal style. Gave you a peck on the cheek and ran off with you in his arms. 'What a cute, strange android' you thought as you get to the elevator.

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