"I guess you aren't so bad tin can..." Rk900xGavin

Chapter 2

-Conans prov-

We arrive at his apartment and head up a few stairs. We get to his apartment and of course my calculations are correct, his house is a mess. Beer bottles all over the counter top and a few clothes on his coach plus a sink filled with dishes. "Tin can? Hello???" He says waving a hand over my face. "Yes detective?". "I said there is a spare room down the hall you can stay there." I start to walk off before I feel a hand grab my arm "Also, don't touch any of my shit. Got it?" Gavin said furrowing his eyebrows. I nod while I walk off hearing the detective mumble "fucking toaster..."

-Gavin's prov-

Of course I can't sleep tonight, nothing new. I decide to get up and go grab I few beers, they help me a lot when I can't sleep or other shit goes on I don't want to talk about. After I few beers I'm feeling a bit tipsy...oh shit...I think I'm going to be sick.

-Conans prov-

*CRASH*
I wake up and run out of the room into the kitchen to notice a drunk Gavin laying on the floor. "Are you going to stand there or help me up?!??" Gavin yells. I pull him up and he runs to the bathroom. "Detective you really shouldn't-" I stop talking once I enter the bathroom. The mirror is all shattered, but why? Did Gavin do this? And if he did why would he? "Leave me alone tin can..." Gavin says while huddling over the toilet now filled with puke. "Not before I take you to bed" I lift him off the ground and throw him over my shoulders. He punches at my legs yelling "LET ME GO YOU PRICK!" I throw him on the bed "fuckkkkk youuuuu" he mumbles while rolling over. I'm about to leave the room when something else catches my eye it's a pill bottle on the ground. I was about to reach it when Gavin took it "I said don't go through my shit! And get out of my room!" He yells waving his hand in the air for me to leave.

-Gavin's prov-
4:45 am

What the fuck?...ah shit. Great a headache. I take my stuff and head for a shower. After I'm done I leave the bathroom smelling coffee and bacon. I walk into the kitchen to see Conan cooking "Good morning detective! I've made you breakfast and coffee plus here are some aspirins for your headache I feel like your going to need them." He says with a smile. Do androids even smile? I shake off the thought and give him a grumpy thanks and devour my breakfast. I was about to head out the door when I notice my black cat walk up to me, "finally decided to come out of hiding?" I say giving a chuckle. Conan starts petting it and to be honest he look so cute doing it. "What's her name?" Conan asks looking back at me leaning against the door. "I call her Lucy, she helps me out when I have pani- nevermind" I say walking out. Fuck. That was close I can't let this stupid plastic tin know anything about me. Remember what happened last time Gavin.

-Conans prov-

I head to the car and we start to drive off. What was Gavin going to say back at his apartment. "Detective?" "What tin can? Also you don't have to call me detective all the time it's fucking weird just call me Gavin." Gavin says while rolling his eyes. "Ok Gavin, I was going to ask you what you were going to say back there at your apartment?" Gavin stays quiet for a moment so I decide to do a scan stress level rising: 56% "I did a scan and noticed your stress levelling rising, forget I asked anything." "I told you to not do any fucking scan on me you toaster."Gavin says furrowing his eyebrows.

-Gavin's prov-

That tin can can't learn to mind his own fucking Business. I enter the DPD and go to grab my coffee and head back to my desk to notice...THE FUCKING ANDROID SITTING AT MY DESK?!?? "What the fuck do you think your doing?!" I yell getting a few heads to turn around and look our way. "Gavin my computer at my desk isn't working so I thought it would be ok to use yours" "well you thought fucking wrong!" I say staring right into his non human eyes. "Get out!" I yell standing in front of  him with my arms crossed. "Gavin I really think you need to calm down so we can get to work it's just a computer relax". Relax. I'll show you relaxed you fucking prick. I pick up the android by his tie of his shirt and say to him "You stay out of my fucking way before I put a bullet between your eyes. Now get out of my fucking chair!" Before I know it I'm lunged onto the ground with my hands behind my back trying to gasp for air. "You don't make the rules I do Gavin. So you listen to me and grow up." He whispers into my ear. I can hear snickers and photos being taken as I can feel my heart beat in my ear and my hands start to shake "L-l-let me go!" I stutter out. Conan does as I say and let's me go while I storm out of the building into my car grabbing the stirring wheel tightly and sobbing.

-Conans prov-

I noticed Gavin's heart rate and stress rate rising so I decided to let him go. As Gavin stomps off I hear my name being called "Conan!" I turn my head around to see Lieutenant hank Anderson. "Yes lieutenant is there anything I can do for you?" "I know Gavin can be an ass but he has been through some shit so please try to be nice to him." "Of course lieutenant my apologizes, I never knew." Hank walks off while mumbling saying "no body does..."

Time skip...

I'm starting to get worried it's been an hour and Gavin hasn't returned to his desk. I decide to go ask Hank where he could be. "Lieutenant, Gavin hasn't returned in the last hour and I'm getting worried that he could be hurt." "Fuck..." hank mumbles under his breath "I'll try calling him to see if he will pick up." A few rings later and hank gets an answer. I can't hear anything but I can see the worry on Hanks face. Something is definitely wrong.