≪Hanahaki Disease≫ Detroit: Become Human

Part 041

I rolled around in my bed, thinking about what Nines had said. I sighed, rubbing my face. Connor was next to me, and he could notice I was awake. "You okay, (Y/N)?" Connor whispered, and I sighed. "Yea. Just. Still shaken up after today," I said, turning to face him.

He opened his arms, and I scooted into his arms. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me closely. I closed my eyes, feeling content and happy. I had ended up falling asleep with a smile on my face.

The next morning, I woke up as calm as I had been when I fell asleep. I looked up, still knowing I was in Connor's arms. I smiled. He gently stroked my hair. It was odd. Just feeling better. After so much that's gone on. "Mornin'," I muttered quickly, looking up to him. He smiled down to me, giving me a peck on my forehead. "Good morning (Y/N). You sleep well after last night?" He asked. I nodded. "How long did I sleep for?"

"8 full hours, even for going to bed late. And I knew I should let you sleep in. We don't have work today," Connor informed me. I smiled more. "Good," I said. "I need a break after yesterday," I said quietly, scooting more into Connor, which almost felt impossible. "How about we just lay around and watch tv today?" He asked. I nodded.

"That sounds amazing."

All day, we sat around watching tv. Hank checked on me every so often since everything with yesterday. "Hank, trust me, I'm okay," I said as he checked on me the 4th time in the past hour. Hank nodded, and Connor did too. "Don't worry Hank, I'll keep an eye on her, trust me," Connor said. "See Hank?" I asked. He grinned, and nodded. "Okay," he said and left the room. "Hey Connor?" I asked, looking up to him. "Yes (Y/N)?" Connor asked as he looked back at me.

"I need to tell you about the Nines issue."

I sighed as I walked into work, my head pounding as I wrecked of booze. "Jesus, (Y/N), what happened last night?" Hank asked as I collapsed into the chair at my desk and groaned. "Dumb idea it was to get drunk, thinking today was my day off. Figured that out when I heard my alarm," I said, sighing as I refused to lift my head up. "Lieutenant (L/N), would you like some pain killers for your head?" Connor asked, and I nodded. "Please."

Connor came back, handing me a cup of water and some painkillers. I lifted my head, and took the medicine. Then I chugged the rest of water. "God.." I muttered. Hank just chuckled. "I remember being like that when I was your age," he said. I raised an eyebrow. "You're like, 80," I said. Hank rolled his eyes.

"Nines wants me dead," I said, looking at Connor. "He what..?" Connor asked, and I nodded. "It's Amanda mostly. That's why Nines tried to kill me yesterday." "But how did he even wake up with the shot in his head," Connor asked. I sighed. "I was able to reset him to wake up.."

Connor sighed, and I just looked away. "I don't know why, but I did. And I'm so sorry. I'm so-" Connor kissed me, and I slowly kissed him back. As we kissed, we rolled so he was on top of me. I ran my hands into Connor's hair, the kiss intensifying. Suddenly, we pulled apart, and just stared at each other. "It's okay (Y/N)," he whispered, and I nodded.

Connor rolled next to me, and I looked at him. "I love you.."

Next day..

"Also, why are we going to cyber life?" I asked as we drove. "We have to see if we can try and get information with the whole Nines shit," Hank said, and I shrugged. Connor nodded. "I will go in, and get myself down to where all my prototypes are, and just see if one has Nines," Connor explained. I looked at him confused. "What do Hank and I do?" "Wait."

We sat outside, waiting for Connor to come out with information. Then, Connor walked out, and we both stood up from the car. "Hey Connor, you get-" I stopped talking when he pulled out a gun. "How about you two come in with me," he said. Hank and I looked at each other, then back at this Connor. Fuck.

Connor was sitting by one of the androids as we walked in. "Step away Connor," the android behind me said. Connor looked over at us, a gun to mostly my head. "Sorry Connor. He's your double."

Connor looked at us, shocked. "Stay away from them!" He yelled, and the other Connor shook his head. "You should know for a fact that Amanda wants (Y/N) dead. After all, she's the reason you're a deviant." He said, and I tried not to move so I wouldn't get shot.

"Nines.." Connor said, and he grinned. "Finally, you figured it out."

A/N: okay, so I'm running out of ideas, and like, it's thanksgiving so I'm busy lol. Hope y'all have fun this holiday week!