RK800//Connor x Reader

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"Here...let me help you." He began to lift the shirt you were wearing

"Connor! Sto--" you quickly became flustered and before you knew it the shirt was over your head;blocking your view

"Jesus fucking Christ! Connor, what the hell?!" You hear Hank erupt
You immediately feel every ounce of you fill with embarrassment. You could just imagine the appalled expression on Hank's face. You felt the grip on your shirt loosen,

"What is it?" he sounded confused

"Put down her shirt, you can't just do that ya fuckin weirdo!" Hank yelled; causing Connor to lower the cloth

"I'm sorry," he turned his head to you in order to let you know he was apologizing to the both of you, "I...was only trying to help. I'm sorry if my behavior was inappropriate." his voice mimicked the emotion of disappointment and guilt.

"It's okay! You didn't know," you attempted to reassure him before looking at Hank, "I'm gonna get changed." you looked down at your soaked clothes before leaving the room and returning to the bathroom. As you changed you could hear Hank lecturing Connor; it made you giggle a little. It was really embarrassing but you knew Connor had no ill intentions and that's probably what made it funny and Hank entering didn't help. You walked back into the leaving room,
"(Y/N) to make up for my awful behavior I want to invite you to movie night with me and Lieutenant Anderson."

"Movie night? I...no thanks I'd rather not impose!" You awkwardly smile

"Kid, it's not imposing if you're invited," Hank rolls his eyes with a slight grin, "I'll go pop the popcorn." he walked to the kitchen.

"Come here, help me pick a movie." Connor goes to a box on the coffee table in the living room. He opens it to reveal something you'd hadn't seen in a very very long time.

"Are...are those DVDs?! I forgot those even existed!"

"Yeah...Hank is more into old things. He still reads books how they used to be." he looks toward the bookshelf in the room

"wow. what a grandpa.." you snickered to yourself

Connor tilts his head as he looks back towards you,
"Hank doesn't haven't any grandchildren..." he says confused with a serious expression

Your expression drops,
" No...Connor I mean--" you watch as he looks at you like a confused little puppy, "Nevermind." you quietly laugh

He nods and goes back to searching for a movie. You quickly find a copy of one of your favorite movies, an action packed film. You gasp and then squealed; being a total nerd for the title in question. Connor looked at the DVD and then you with a confused look,

"I love this film so much! We have to watch this!" you exclaimed

"Of course, whatever you'd like (Y/N)." he slightly smiled. You handed the DVD to him after he put his hand out and then he stood to pop it into the old device near the TV. You heard the microwave beep signaling that the popcorn was done and then out came Hank with a bowl almost overflowing with popcorn. The older man sat the bowl down onto the coffee table and moved the box out of the way before plopping down onto the couch. You sat; leaving a space between you and him for Connor to sit. Once the movie was started the android returned to the couch in the space between you. Connor held the popcorn bowl for you and Hank, you all watched the movie quietly laughing at a few comedy scenes and being astonished by the impressive special effects for the time. You wttere almost in the last quarter of the movie when you all got called in. You sighed in annoyance as you paused the movie completely, you got off the couch.

"Can I get something to drink?" you asked Connor once Hank had went to change

"Of course, help yourself to anything. Now if you'll excuse me I should get ready as well." he walked back into the hallway. You watched him disappear into the room you assumed was his; straight down the hall. You walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge to get one of the short cans of soda. You popped it open and leaned back against the counter as you slugged down the soft drink. You were surprised to see Connor return to you so soon in his suit. Your lips softly tugged into a half smile,