This will be pretty short , just saying.
Idk if you would call it an angst but yea ; on with the chapter. ❤️
Conons p.o.v
Gavin has pulled the last straw in sick of being his little puppet , personal coffee machine it's starting to annoy me really.
~Third person~
Gavin leans against the ally way wall smoking , as a large puff of smoke left his mouth Conon walked around the corner.
"Detective I-." Gavin cut him off
"What's up with you" He knew something was wrong
"Well I'm sick of your controlling ways , making me do thing for you I'm your partner not your assistant , I was brought here ,assigned to you for a reason , other than get you coffee and write down bullshit for you."
Conon was furious at this point moving forward just about getting his hand to Gavins Neck before the feeling of a gun being pushed against the artificial skin.
"Just were do you think you hands are going?"
Gavin dug the gun deeper.
"Where do you think asshole, around your neck."
"Good that's where gun will stay then." Gavin stared at Conon before herring his radio call him to his desk , he pushed the off Conon and walked inside~ leaving Conon in the snow.
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Detroit become human // GAYDROIDS \\
FanfictionLiterally smuts , fluffs etc I DONT do X reader at all no requests for that. I do take requests but I rarely read da comments tbh I do gay ships so this is a gaydroid smut/fluff book etc .
