BROKEN MENTAL (Connor x Gavin) detroit become human

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Connor's POV

Friday 24th December 2038
7am

I hoped that Hank was awake this early. I was still standing in the same spot at the bus stop, I called Hank.

"Connor! Where the fuck are you!?"

"T-they kicked me out. I'm at a bus stop seven blocks from the house."

"Jesus Christ. I'm sorry Connor, you should have stayed with Gavin."

"It's okay Hank-"

"No its not. I'll come get you, Then we're getting a motel."

I waited for Hank to walk down the street, when he did I leapt into his arms. I cried again, it's my fault this happened- if I'd just removed my LED, pretended that I was human. Hank put his arm around me while we walked, I didn't know where we were going but I didn't care- as long as I go home tomorrow.

Gavin's  POV

Friday 24th December 2038
6pm

The atmosphere was returning back to normal, when Niner criticised me for every move I made. We were on the long drive back home, or the bar. I didn't know, I wasn't driving. I might as well take the time to call Connor.

"Gavin! Why didn't you answer the call?!"

"Sorry Con. I was sleeping."

"You, sleeping?"

"Ha ha very funny. Now tell me, why did you call?"

"They kicked me out of the house."

"What!? I'm going to KICK HANK'S ASS! I SHOULD NEVER HAVE LET YOU GO."

"Gavin, it wasn't Hank's fault. It was most likely mine."

"Connor, it was definitely not your fault. Even if I didn't see what happened."

"I just can't wait to see you tomorrow."

"Me neither."

I leaned into the seat and gazed out the window. I realised that we weren't going to the apartment.
"We are here." Niner announced, parking near the sidewalk. We sauntered into the building and ordered some drinks. I was done with the first bottle in under ten minutes.
"Gavin, slow down. You'll get alcohol poisoning."
"No I won't. I know what I'm doing."
"Gavin-"
"Tell me the last time you drunk."
"..."
"Exactly."
My logic worked perfectly- stupid Nines. A few hours passed by, the alcohol just piling up.
"Y'know you're really pretty. Just like C-Connor." I slurred. It felt like my mouth had gone some sort of numb. Niner didn't stop me though, I wouldn't blame him- I made perfect sense.
"Maybe you should take it a little more easy Gavin." He suggested.
"TAke it EASY oN my AsS!" I yelled. Niner rolled his eyes at me. Who does he think he is?!
I was being picked up by him and I tumbled into the backseat of the car.

I glimpsed at the time on the clock as Niner carried me to the living room. I was already sobering up a little bit.... I think. It was 9pm. Woah, how long had I been cracking open beer?
"Gavin. Look at me." Niner sat me on his lap, I didn't mind it. He felt all warm, like a metallic teddy bear. His hands landed on my upper thighs.