DBH: Gavin x RK900 (Conan) One-shots

Gavin x Conan (RK900)

Making this, just about midnight with depression on my mind, let's do this!

Title: Cuddles

No Backstory

Inspired by this picture

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"Conan?" Conan came out of standby, opening his eyes as he saw Gavin looking af him from his bedroom.

"Yeah?" Conan had deviated just a few weeks ago because of Gavin. Conan had completely, metaphorically, 'fell' in love with the Detective but he'd never tell Gavin this. Though, it seemed pretty obvious because of his human like responses instead of formal ones. Yet, Gavin seemed unfazed by it all. Gavin looked down, crossing his arms. He seemed to be embarrassed. "Gavin?" Conan further questioned.

"Okay, dip-shit," Gavin grumbled, "I'm having nightmares and shit, so just come sleep in my bed with me." His shoulders tensed, his face turning bright red, almost glowing in the darkness. The side of Conan's lips twitched, almost smiling.

"Alright." Conan nodded. Gavin went back to his bed as Conan, hesitantly, follows, a bit flustered himself.

Gavin's back was to Conan's. Conan had never laid in a bed before so it was funky. How exactly are humans supposed to get comfortable? Conan didn't want to move in fear of disturbing Gavin but he was very uncomfortable. A sudden hand touched Conan's back, lightly. Conan flipped around, anxious to know what Gavin needed. Gavin avoided eye contact with the android.

"Can you cuddle, tin-can?" This hyped Conan. Cuddle! He wants to share an intimate moment with long periods of holding! Conan wrapped his arms around Gavin, trying to keep emotionless. Gavin's body tensed more, worrying Conan. If Gavin wanted to cuddle, why was he so tense? Maybe he hadn't cuddled a human or human-like being before? Conan had his arms respectfully placed around Gavin's waist, keeping the space between them until Gavin scooted up to Conan's chest, allowing himself to relax. Conan felt so happy, this was such a bliss! Conan looked down at Gavin's hair, which was inches from under his own chin. Hesitantly, Conan used an arm to reach the head, running his fingers through the soft locks.

Conan loved the feeling of the dark brown locks yet he sensed that Gavin hadn't even shut his eyes yet. Conan continued, hearing a satisfied sigh come from Gavin as his eyes fluttered shut. Conan made sure his arm wrapped around the small mans waist was respectfully away from the bottom. Conan felt his own eyes grow heavy when Gavin nudged closer, his hair now ticking Conan's neck. Conan let himself smile as he held the small man tighter. He never wanted to let go...

Sorry it was short, I'm not good at these ;-;