|Gavin Reed x Male reader| Detroit Become Human|

Chapter Two

|Y/N|'s POV|

"Gavin." He mutters, informing me of his name. I nod, looking over at the shorter male, "It suits you." I mumble. "What?" Gavin mutters. I just shrug while Gavin furrows his eyebrows. He shakes his head, letting out a scoff before going to explore the station.

I wander into the cafeteria and see a male standing at the counter.
"Ah, hello..." I hesitantly say. The male turns around and looks me up and down, a soft smile staying on his lips.
"You're the new detective?" He asks. I notice the yellow light on the side of his head, flashing as he inspects me.
"An android? I mean - yes, I am." The android gives me a plesent smile, making me smile back a little at his friendly he seems.
"My name is Connor." "I'm |Y/N|..." He nods. He then asks me "You were partnered with Detective Reed, am I correct?" I give a soft shrug, "Yeah, I am..." Connor takes a step closer, still holding a cup of tea in his hand.
"Don't mind his 'fuck off' attitude. He's always been like that but I think he gets very lonely on his own. But you're here now." He then gives a respectful nod before walking past me. I stand there, baffled. Did he just? Did I just? Okay...
"What?" I blurt out to myself. I hum and wander over to the coffee machine. I turn my nose up at it and make some tea instead. As I walk out, I stop at the coffee machine again. I stand in contemplation for a few moments before rolling my eyes and putting my cup under the nozzle. I make a cup of coffee and grab a couple of sugar sachets before picking up both cups and wandering over to my desk.
"A peace offering." I state, placing the coffee and sachets on Gavin's desk. He glances up at me then to the cup, mumbling a slightly serious yet slightly sarcastic response "...Sure," he then turns his attention to his phone again while I sigh and sit down. I turn on my computer and desire to surf through some case files.

"Detective Reed. There's a case on something being stolen from a shop." Gavin looks up at me and shrugs "And?" I nearly groan, rubbing my temples "We should take it." Gavin gives me a look if pure and utter disgust, leaning back in his seat as if getting up to go something was the most challenging thing on the planet. But, it is Detective Reed, after all...
"Ugh, fine." He reluctantly gets out of his chair and stretches. His shirt lifts up a little and I notice a scar running out from under his trousers and up his hip. I see him quickly pull his shirt down and I snap my gaze away quickly, standing up myself. He lets out a huff and gathers his things before looking at me. I give him a nod and we leave for our first case.

|Gavin's POV|

I follow |Y/N| out of the station and to my car. He climbs into he passenger's seat, I follow and get into the drivers seat. He glanced at me before turning his attention to outside the window. I quickly turn on the engine and pull out of the parking lot.
"So where is this place?" "I uh..." |Y/N| nervously glances at me before opening the file. "It's downtown..." He mumbled, confused. I chuckle at how flustered he's getting.
"I know where it is." He glared at me and folds his arms. "I told you I don't know my way around here." He mumbles, more like a child than a favoured detectice. I just drive towards our destination, ignoring the others embarrassment.

An hour later, I pull up outside the supposed shop and cut off the engine.
"Here we are." |Y/N| nods, getting out of the car. I follow him and look around as we enter the shop. The owner looks up
"How can I help you?" I wander over to him, leaning against the counter. "I'm detective Reed and this is detective |L/N|. We're here about the robbery." The lady smiles "Ah, yeah. Here, come to the back and I'll show you the CCTV." "|L/N|, I'll be back in a second." I call out but he was busy looking around. I scoff before following the lady. She shows me the tape and I sigh, rubbing the back of my neck.
"There's... Nothing we can really do. They were just kids fucking around..." She frowns, "But they stole." "You got it back though... There's nothing I can do." I shrug and walk out of the back room to see |Y/N| holding a packet of sweets. I raise an eyebrow, looking at the packet in his hands. "I... Have a sweet tooth." He grumbles, glaring at me slightly. He hands them to the lady and pays. I stare at him in disbelief as he smiles at her, eagerly taking the packet.
"I'm sorry we can't help but call if they come back. We might be able to do something then." The lady nods, "Thank you anyways, detectives." |Y/N| and I leave the shop. He stops before he gets in the car and opens the packet of sweets, pops one in his mouth and lets out a delighted hum. He then states at me before turning the packet to me
"Want one?" I face palm and shake my head in annoyance. He shakes the packet a bit, giving me an encouraging look. I roll my eyes and take one of the sweets before eating it, scrunching up my nose at the sweetness but they were actually quite nice one you got passed how sugary they are. |Y/N| smiles in triumph while I sigh and climb into the car. He gets in and smiles to himself, eating another sweet
"You really like those, don't you?" I mumble. He nods "Yeah, I do. I used to eat them when I was a kid but the stopped selling them where I live." I nod, my gaze turning to look out the window.

We head back for the station and decide it's time to head home. I gather up my things and |Y/N| does the same, looking slightly annoyed. We walk outside and stand there in an awkward silence for a moment.
"Don't be late tomorrow, prick." I mutter, glancing at him. "I won't." He checks his watch and sighs, running a hand over his hair. He frowns slightly before he begins walking away from me. I notice him shiver as he walks, pulling his coat around himself more. Eh, not my problem... I shrug before going over to my car. I climb in and thank god that it's warm in here. I bite my lip before switching it on and pulling out of the parking lot.

"Get in." I mutter, rolling down the window and glancing at |Y/N|. He looks at me confused but climbs in anyways.
"Address." I ask, well, more so demand. He quickly stumbles out his address and I begin driving.
"Thank you..." He randomly mutters halfway through the drive. "Don't think this is happening again." He nods, glancing at me with an unreadable expression. I pull up outside his house and he hesitates before speaking "Do you... Ah, nevermind. Thanks..." He quickly gets out of the car and wanders up to his apartment block, disappearing from sight. I furrow my eyebrows before shaking my head and going home myself.