Rk1000 X Reader (Abandoned Because of Stress)

Chapter 6: Your Pixel Sized Brain

"Why couldn't you of been assigned to me before I thought I loved Alex?" She asks as she squints at me, pretending to be mad. "Because I technically didn't exist then, only my program did." I say as I readjust my jacket from covering her, to being wrapped around her shoulders like a blanket.

"I wish you did. It would of been a lot easer on you then putting up with me and my problems that are mostly caused by my boyfriend." She says as she looks up at me.

*Y/n ^^ ???* 'The блядь does that mean!? Did I- no I couldn't of done something wrong, cause it went up not down. So...what does that mean?' I ask myself as look down at her face.

I was right earlier, her face is so much prettier without the red slap mark across it. Hell, she even made that look cute.

"I'm perfectly fine with your problems." I say back with a small smile as I continue looking at her. As soon as she smiles back I look up to avoid how adorable that is and I feel my face drop back into my normal programmed android like stare as I see Mr Richards on the staircase.

"What?" Y/n asks as she turns to see what I'm looking at, only to see Mr Richards on the stairs with a very pissed off look on his face.

"The fuck do you think you're doing with my girlfriend!?" Mr Richards asks me as he storms down the rest of the stairs. "I'm simply doing the thing that you won't." I reply as I stand up and move so I'm in between him and Y/n.

"Oh yeah, what could a piece of junk metal like you do for MY girlfriend that I can't!?" Mr Richards shouts back causing me to realise how much of a dick this guy is.

"Care for her, which you obviously can't do considering you left her to sleep out here without a blanket or a pillow might I add." I say back, very irritated with having to argue with someone.

"Oh! let's also not forget about you abusing her or has your pixel sized brain already thrown away that fact?" I ask somehow causing Mr Richards's anger to calm slightly, showing that he must at the least think what he did was wrong in some way.

"Now, you WILL pack your things and you WILL leave here tonight nor will you ever return here while Y/n is still living here. And if you ever lay even a hair on her again, I will personally make your life here in Detroit a living hell. Understood?" I continue, emphasising the 'will' to show that I mean ever word of it.

"Understood." Is all Mr Richards says before he turns and heads back up the stairs. But not before giving Y/n one of the pointed looks that Mr Mitchels gave his wife.

"You're okay, you're okay." I say repeatedly as I turn and face Y/n who just continues to stare at the stairs for a couple minutes before finally turning her face to look at me. "I-.. Well... that happened." She says once she finally faces me.

"Моя принцесса." I say without thinking. 'Принцесса hey? That works for her.' I think to myself as I realise what I said. "What?" Y/n asks sounding unsure as to what the hell I just said. "It's not important... you're wearing my jacket." I point out as I see she's actually wearing it.

"It's cold." Is all she says as she snuggles further into my jacket for more warmth. "Well if you two cheaters are done flirting, I'm going." I hear Mr Richards say causing Y/n to jump slightly and move back from me.

'When did she even near me? Or did I near her?' *Y/n ^^ ???* 'What the hell does that mean!?' I think to myself as I turn and look towards where Mr Richards is standing, which is on the stairs.

"And in case your stupid, we are done." Y/n says randomly, causing me to nearly laugh at how stupidly adorable that sounds.

"I think you're the one that's stupid because you had to say that." Is all Mr Richards says before he walks out. "Fuck you too." Y/n mumbles as she sits back down on the couch. "He's gone." She says with a relived sigh, obviously thankful that that happened.