Irreplaceable -Connor RK800 x FemAndroid! Reader-

Chapter 9

Conan looks up for a second to wave and then goes back to his filing diligently. We get stopped, an unfamiliar detective stops us, specifically. Mollie Carnae, he/her, fairly new to the job, single. My analysis says, me wanting to sneer, "What do you want?", but I decide that it's not the best idea to.

"What the hell do you think you are doing, plastic bitches?" Oh, and did I show you this content is mature, because my friends rubbed off on me, so I cuss a lot. Ok, back to the Gucci Gucci. She/he sasses, smirking disgustedly. Mollie then has to crane her/his neck to see our faces. Mollie's pudgy nose is all over our business right now, so I defend us.

"Uh... We are going to a crime scene, what do you think you are doing, stopping two androids, just waiting to accomplish their mission?" I say calmly, Mollie scoffs and pulls me down by the jacket. "Oh, that is what you fucking robot and your robo bitch are going?"

My stress level goes up by almost 70%. my LED goes a bright, bright red. "What wrong, fucker? Got a problem?" Mollie says, gritting his/her teeth. "De-de-detective Carnae... Please..." I stutter, after swallowing hard. "Carnae! Leave the android alone for fuck's sake!" Fowler yells from his stairs.

Mollie lets go of me, y/n catching me. I guess she had nothing to say or do to help. Wow, I was sooooo helpful. She messaged me mentally. Yes, yes you were. I told her, still trying to stabilize myself, but only increased my stress more.

Y/n pulls me up. "W-why did you do that?! You fucking asshole! Now we are late, someone else took the fucking lead thanks to you!" She yells. A surprised look flutters onto my face.

Mollie looks surprised too, the grim smile faltering. "Wh-" Mollie starts, then cuts her/himself off. Mollie then looks down and then shuffles off guiltily. Y/n glares at her/him.

I look at her in awe, then blinking spastically. "New case?" She asks, I nod. We go out to the case location and figure out and analyze everything. I, Connor... licked all the blood samples, of course. Y/n tried to be more observant and look at all the solid clues.

I call her to discuss what we saw and what we think happened. We inquire for a bit until it all clicks for both of us at the same time. "Of course!" We chorus.

We both explain what happened to the victim and how.

The cop pats my head, messing up my hair. I look confusedly up at the 6'11"  cop. "Wha?" I say softly. The cop laughs heartily. I am still confused. Am I that soft?

Y/n snickers. I spin to face her, looking up/down at her face, still very uneducated. "What is happening?" I ask her. She shrugs, holding back an outburst. Her cheeks tinged a faint blue from holding it back.

I still question why. I spotted Mollie talking to the cop. "Why is Detective Carnae here?" I whisper to y/n, even more, confused if that is even possible. She shrugs, grabbing my hand secretively. A smile tugs at my lips.

I have no idea why, but my mind wanders to beautiful scenes. No not dirty scenes. Skylines, pastures, forests, places like that. I sigh, putting my hand on my face since we had to have a meeting for no apparent reason.

"RK800, Connor, are you here? Earth to Connor?" The extremely, ridiculously, fucking talk detective said. Conan snorted a bit. Y/n doesn't seem happy, despite the fact that she is holding my hand.

She looks off, out the window, listening, while my embarrassed self is getting shunned. Y/n looks like she's on the verge of tears, for no absolute reason. Girl things, am I right?

You ok y/n? You seem sad, you know how much I care for you. I message her mentally, making sure Conan cant see/hear. She nods slightly, making it only so I notice it. If you say so. Adverting my gaze to Fowler.

She grasps my hand tighter. She still looks really sad, I wish I knew why. We sat through the boring talking, and we had nothing to say, as our cases were not mentioned.

She leans on me while we both fill out paperwork. "Y/n, you are scaring me. What is wrong?" I ask her, in a low whisper. She shrugs slightly, leaning into my shoulder more. I am confused as to why she has this behaviour.

Her mood changes drastically once we get home. She cups my face and kisses me, a tear falling down her cheek. Why so? I don't know. All I can ask is why is she doing why is she acting like this?

She smiles weakly and clings to me, shoving her face into my chest as her smile then falls. "I am so useless! I'm so sorry Connor! I dont deserve any of this you give me." She says, beating herself up verbally. My eyes fill with confusion and bewilderment. Her arms clinging around my shoulders, shaking, makes me sad too.

"You aren't useless y/n. You mean the world to me. Why would you think you are useless?" I try and calm her, hugging her and letting her curl up.

"I-I don't do anything, I am just another deviant piece of plastic. A waste of space. Literally no use for me, but my knowledge that doesn't get put into action. Connor, you are way better than me at everything. Why do you care for me?" She tells me shakily, crying streams once she leans back a bit to look up at my face.

I have no words but, "Because I love you. You aren't nobody, you are the most important person. There is no changing my mind, you know this." I tell her, pulling her chin up. I kiss her, she blinks a few times.

She is silent. Did I say or do something wrong? She hugs me tighter, sighing happily. I smile softly, my eyes close, putting my face into her neck.

(Le time skip)((they fell asleep on the couch))

I stroke Y/n's soft yet messy hair. She smiles in her sleep-like haze. She stretches, then curling up tighter under my jacket. I melt under her touch and sigh.

"Oh, what day is it? I am too lazy to look." She asks me, snuggling. I take a second, but surely, it's still in the weekdays. "Tuesday, 10-30-2040," I say softly. She groans. I laugh softly, slowly rolling out from under her.

She makes grabby hands once I successfully get out from under. "Mmmm." She grumbles softly.

"I know, I know. But we gotta get ready." I say, leaning back down to kiss her. She reluctantly gets up, then sifting through our clothes.

She pulls out two outfits, and something on underneath. "Since we have a big case at the Eden club... Why not get them to trust us in more than one way?" She said logically. I blushed, covering my face. What is she gonna get us into now? I think to myself, blushing more.

Woo! Made a long chapter since there have been really short ones so far. Hope you are still enjoying this!