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Tasha took a deep breath as she heard the door open, footsteps walking towards the kitchen. She didn't turn to look at the figure that she knew was standing a few feet away.
"I saw Gavin leave just now."
Tasha sighed, "Yes, and? I don't want to talk to you if you're only going to chastise me on who I keep as company."
"Why was Gavin here?" Connor asked as he stepped closer, ignoring Tasha's comment entirely.
Tasha shrugged as she turned to look at him, "He brought me food last night and we talked."
"Talked? What does that mean exactly?"
Tasha rolled her eyes. "We had a conversation — y'know, the thing you've been avoiding having with me."
"I haven't been—" Connor stopped himself as he thought harder. "Did... did he sleep here? With you?"
Tasha scrunched her eyebrows as she took a sip of orange juice. "Yeah, Connor, he slept here."
"You didn't answer my question." His LED was bright red, his brown eyes staring intently at her.
"We slept in the same bed." Tasha admitted, looking at Connor for a moment. "Nothing happened, dork. I wouldn't do that to you."
"I—" Connor tried to keep his composure but his jealousy broke through. "You can't just sleep in the same bed with him!" Connor yelled, narrowing his eyes. "You're mine!"
"You haven't treated me like yours in a while. Gavin was there while you were out, what, partying with the other Deviants?" Tasha scoffed, pain evident on her face.
"He could've touched you!"
"He hugged me. That's it."
"Tasha—"
"Nothing happened, Connor." Tasha spat out, "But you know what? Maybe it should have. I am so sick and tired of you pushing me away. You can't walk out of my life then prance in whenever I do something that makes you jealous." She turned away from him, tears in her eyes as she put her jacket on.
"Where are you going?!" Connor yelled after her, his anger subsiding as he noticed how hurt Tasha looked. "Tasha—"
"I'm going to work. Lock the door when you're done." Tasha ignored his pleas as she got into the taxi, allowing it to speed off as tears streamed down her face.
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Detroit: Become Human | Connor x OC
أدب الهواةBeing human isn't as simple as being born that way. It's our actions that define who we are. Connor x OC *set during and after the events of Detroit: Become Human *
