My American Oneshot Book

Oneshot 47

This one is for XTCAurora

Alfred is a robot built by Ivan. He develops emotions and other people discover his existence

INCLUDES SMUT AND A SEXY IMAGE (IT'S AN OUTFIT)

TRIGGERS: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE

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Ivan spent the majority of his younger years in his laboratory, working on many studies and experiments. He had become a very well known scientist in the world of robotics, having engineered the first prototypes of the Holographic Audio Visual Assembly, or the HAVA. This machine made headlines as the first cellular device to project full holograms with a person's background by using micro cameras to scan, read, and project an image of the area and persons. It became a big part of high society and instantly became the world's fastest growing billionaire bachelor.

However: even though he went to all his project launches, every client party, and all office events, he still did not wish to mingle. At his company picnic, he sat under a tree working on formulas instead of playing frisbee with his co-workers. When a very wealthy client invited him to her 50th birthday bash, he sat on the couch and did Sudoku puzzles. No matter where he was or what he was doing, it was always about his work.

Then, Ivan's thirtieth birthday rolled around. His sisters came by with their husbands and children, along with a few of his closest friends. They had baked a cake and wrapped gifts for him, admiring his large mansion.

"Ivan, jou have done vonderval for jourself! Don't jou ever think about retiring to settle down?" Ludwig sipped his beer as he and a few of the other men watched the children play in Ivan's swimming pool.

"Oui, it iz not 'ealthy to work jour entire life away, mon ami! Jou need to give jourself a break and find ze company of a lady! Maybe, in a few years, jou may 'ave kids of jour own!" Francis finished his wine and put his glass to the side. Ivan put a finger to his chin.

"Chin up, Ivan. I'm sure there are plenty of women who would die to be in your arms," Arthur took Francis' glass and went inside.

"I have been wanting to get out more often, but my butler recently passed away. Fredrick was with me for many years and his sudden passing was devastating for me," Ivan mourned, looking down. Fredrick was the only person who Ivan felt comfortable with. He would talk to Ivan about anything, making them close friends.

"Well, aru," Yao began, "I am sure once you are done grieving you will jump into the dating scene,"

"Ve~ Yao! That's very rushed!" Feliciano exclaimed and then looked to Ivan, "Ivan, when you find someone special, you'll do it in your own time! Do not rush love, it will only end very badly,"

"My fratello is right, just take your time you vodka bastard," Lovino smiled a rare smile and got up, "it is about time I got home. Antonio is coming home from work soon, I'll text all of you tomorrow," Lovino waved and walked off.

As hours passed, more and more guests left until it was only his elder sister Katyusha, niece Anya, and brother-in-law, Matthew. Katyusha was finishing the dishes with Matthew while Ivan played with his niece on his plush carpet. The two finished and walked into the living room, sitting on the couch and watching Ivan with their daughter. Matthew then looked at his watch, sighing deeply and standing up.

"It's aboot time we should be getting home, it's very late. Ivan, I hope your birthday was great. Maybe you, I, and the guys can get a casual drink this weekend," Matthew picked up Anya, who yawned.

"Night, Wuncle Wivan," she slurred. Ivan chuckled as Katyusha gave Matt the keys.

"I will be out momentarily, darling," Matt nodded to his wife and waved to Ivan, gently shutting the door. Katyusha then turned to Ivan and smiled, "you are thirty now, Vanya. It is time you settled down with someone lovely. You have more money than anybody could ever spend, little brother. Please, take it easy now. You'll work yourself to the grave at this rate," she then kissed his cheek happily and walked out. Ivan put a hand on his cheek, narrowing his eyes at the door to his basement lab. He liked the warmth a kiss brought to his face, weird enough. Ivan thought about Fredrick and how we would have been an ideal partner to practice his people skills on. He nodded firmly and began to walk towards the basement.