Connor oneshots & imagines (dbh)

jealous

Y/N POV

"Damn it!" I said, as the coin hit the ground and went under my desk. I looked at Connor who had a smirk on his face as he rolled a shiny quarter along his knuckles. "Fuck you... show off" I mumbled the end as I crawled under my desk to get the quarter. "Detective, you know I have another coin in my pocket" he said. I stuck my head up and watched as he pulled another coin out of his pocket. I flipped him off which made him laugh. His laugh made my heart swell. I sat back in my chair and took out my phone. "You know Connor, you have the cutest laugh I ever heard" I said, looking up at him. His cheeks tinted a light blue and he smiled widely.

"Thank you detective" he said, sitting on his desk across from mine. "Christ Connor, call me Y/n. Detective is too formal" I said, rolling my eyes. "Got it" he said. "Could you both shut up, I'm trying to concentrate" Hank complained. "How the fuck can you even concentrate if you're blasting screamo through your headphones" I sassed. "It's to block out you two love birds" he said, putting his headphones back on. Connor and I stared at our feet, blushing at "love birds".

The next day Harry, the new work intern, and I were hanging out in the break room. I sat on the kitchen counters and he stood across from me. "Where did you move here from?" I asked. "Yorkshire, England" he said. "I knew you weren't from here from that beautiful accent" I laughed. He blushed and looked at his feet. I have a thing where I always say what's on my mind. Sometimes it's good, but sometimes it's bad. Like when I told Hank he was starting to look like my grandad. He still brings it up to guilt trip me since I feel so bad about saying it. "Thanks, I like yours too" he smiled.

Hank's POV

Connor and I stared at the two interact from our desks. Connor looked like he was about to explode any second. His LED kept flashing from yellow to red, yellow to red, yellow to red. I could tell he was scanning the poor dude over and over again, trying to get bad information about him. "Thanks, I like yours too" Connor said in a mocking voice, then scoffing. I laughed, "sounds like you're jealous". "I'm not, I just... I don't like the way he's looking at her. And why is she smiling like that?" he said angrily. I laughed and continued listening to them with Connor. "Why don't you go listen in on them?" I asked. "Okay" he said, standing up and walking over.

Y/N POV

"Me? You like my boring ass American accent?" I laughed. "Yeah, it's very soothing" he said. "That's such a lie because I know I have the loudest mouth here. I'm the reason why Hank is almost deaf" I joked. He laughed and took a sip of his coffee. Connor soon walked in and started looking for something in the cabinets to my far left. We both glanced at him quickly, then carried on with our conversation. "Anyway, are you busy tomorrow?" He asked me. "Connor! We gotta' go! A lady said she spotted a deviant rob a store" Hank shouted at Connor through the break room opening. "I'm coming Lieutenant" he said. Harry looked back at me, "I was wondering if you wanted to go out for dinner tomorrow?" He asked.

Connor's POV

"I'm coming Lieutenant" I said. I closed the cabinet door and was on my way out when Harry said, "I was wondering if you wanted to go out for dinner tomorrow?". I quickly turned around and grabbed Y/n's face and pressed my lips to hers. It was longer than a normal kiss, but I felt she didn't kiss back. I released and walked outside. I almost ran down the stairs. What did I just do? I got into the car and quickly buckled my seatbelt.

"Whats wrong son? You look flustered" he said starting to drive with the sirens on.
"I uh I might've kissed Y/n" I said. He slammed on the break, "you what!?" He yelled. "Lieutenant!" I yelled looked at the cars that almost hit us. "Right, sorry. Why the hell did you do that?" He asked, starting to drive again. "I don't know. Something in me made me feel this awful thing when he asked her to a date" I said. "That's jealousy Connor, and jealousy's a human emotion" he said. Shit.

The next day, Hank and I walked into work. I hoped that Y/n would forget about what happened yesterday, but right when she saw me she looked wrathful. "Oh shit, she looks mad" Hank said as we walked to our desks. Right when I sat down Y/n grabbed my wrist and pulled me back up. She then led us to our meeting room. Once we were in she shut the door and slapped me across the face. I regained my composure and stared at her. "What in the hell were you thinking!?" She yelled.

"Did you want me to look stupid? Because congrats! It fucking worked" she yelled.
"Y/n I'm s-" I started. "I don't even want to hear it. Whatever this friendship thing we have going on, it's done". My heart started pumping faster, i tightened my fists.
"Wait" I said grabbing her arm. "I didn't like the way he was talking to you. It made me feel... jealous" I said. Her eyes softened, "and he was making you laugh and uh... I want to be the only one that makes you laugh. I don't really know how to fix this feeling, but it was stupid of me to do that and-", she cut me off by kissing me.

I placed my hands on her hips as hers were fixated on my cheeks. She released and looked into my eyes with her huge (y/e/c) eyes. "It's called love Connor, and I have it for you too" she smiled. I smiled and pulled her back in for another kiss.