BROKEN MENTAL (Connor x Gavin) detroit become human

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Gavin's POV

Why was Hank not being an absolute asshole?  Why wasn't I being an asshole? We were just waking up. I woke up seeing that I had Niner's turtle neck t-shirt on me too. He was wearing his jacket again. My head was dizzy. I hope we find Connor, what could have happened to him? Maybe he was back at the station?
"We should check the station." I suggested,
Hank agreed and started the engine.

Connor's POV

I awoke in the bed they put me in. Markus was sitting on a chair at the end of the bed.
"Good, your awake. Before you go, what happened?"
I pondered whether to tell him.
"I-I err. Got ambushed." I lied. Well, I wasn't completely wrong. I shivered just thinking about last night. I got up and ran a system scan, everything had recovered- almost. Something was corrupted in the emotion regulator- an upgrade deviants can retrieve from Cyberlife stores. I wandered into the next room, it was full of androids. I pushed my way through the crowd and finally reached the door, I hesitated. Why? Why did I hesitate? I ignored my strange behaviour; pushing the door ajar.

The frosty air hit me instantly. I felt my heart beat faster in my chest, that was... weird. Even my eyes were watering a tiny bit. I stumbled through the strong winds, eventually making it to the dpd, I check in. Maybe Hank will be here. Then we can go home and everything will be as if it never happened.

Gavin's POV

We pulled up to the station and all exited the car.
"If Connor's not here I'm going to go mad, call the whole state to have a search for him." Hank  commented. I hoped for the best, I'm gonna have a fun time with that razor if he's not here.

"You three! Get in my office!" Fowler was probably going to through a fit about us being late. I sat down in the chair next to Hank; Niner stood behind us.
"Connor came into the office," Fowler began, I sighed.
"He was shaking, crying too. We went to help him but when one of the officers tried to sit him down he freaked out, tackled him to the ground. Like he was about to bite his head off. We quarantined him. He's in the holding cell. Go see if there's an error in his software."

We basicly sprinted to the cells, everyone in the room had eyes on us. Well, I couldn't blame them- I was bare foot and wearing Niner's turtle neck. Which reminded me, Niner was only wearing his jacket and pants, no shirt. We turned the corner and then I saw him, sitting on the bed shaking. Tears running down his face.
"Connor!" Me and Hank both said, relieved. He looked up and smiled. But at Hank, he didn't even make eye contact with me.
"What the fuck happened Connor?! I was worried sick!" Hank scorned. Hank went in for a hug, I don't think I've seen Connor has hugged anyone as tight as he was right now. I felt regected- to say the least. I know I was responsible for whatever the fuck happened, if I had never been a whiny little bitch.
"Connor, are you ok?" Hank questioned. Connor's eyes darted around the room.
"Yeah, I'll be fine. Can we go home now?" He obviously avoided the questions. Something definitely happened to him. Something he doesn't want to talk about- which is the most strangest thing ever since he talks about everything. Hank helped Connor up, he was still shaking. I stood there kind of awkwardly, he didn't even look in my direction as they went past.
"He's probably still shocked about everything happening. Don't take it personally Gavin." Niner placed a hand on my shoulder.

Connor's POV

Me and Hank got in the car, he kept on glancing at me. I was just glad to finally be going home. When I saw Gavin, I just couldn't look at him, I thought back to when we shared that special moment together- something we'll never have again because of me. I don't think I'll ever do that again.
"So, what happened?"Hank said curiously as he looked at me again. I fidgeted in my seat,
"Don't worry Hank, I'm fine."
"That's not what I asked Connor."
I gulped.
"I got ambushed, but he left after a while. Markus found me and gave me somewhere to rest, then I came to the station." I explained. Of course I left out the raping. He doesn't need to know, it'll just worry him even more. He still looked at me from time to time on the journey home, but I ignored it.