Conan sat there, covering his face with one hand while trying to wipe thirium off of his other hand. He was trying to calm himself down after witnessing his lover almost die.
Yeah sure, Gavin was an Android, but they can die just like humans. Maybe not as easy, but it's still a possibility.
Gavin subtly touched Conan's shoulder and began to set his legs around the human. Leaning forward, he wrapped his arms around the detectives neck, trying to comfort him.
"Conan, it's okay. I'm here, I'm right here-"
"Fuck, I told you to stay put!" Conan yelled, his face becoming flustered with anger and fright. "Why do you never listen to me? You could've died!"
"But I didn't-"
"-but you could've. God, Gavin, you're supposed to be a smart fucking Android but you're over here making stupid fucking decisions. What do you think would've happened if I hadn't shot that guy at that moment? You would've been gone. How do you think that makes me feel? I would've believed it was my fault. I don't know what I would do without you. You know how I was before you. A drunk. I had mental issues. If I lost you... I-I..." Conan stopped, not wanting to get too upset.
Gavin stimulated a sigh, "I'm sorry. I am, really."
"Just please, listen to me next time. That's all I'm asking," Conan responds, turning his head to kiss Gavin's cheek.
"I will, I will. I'm sorry."
•How was this? Sort of sucky and rushed tbh but meh•
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