"Uhh What now huh? No, you've got this mixed up, I'm not taking this hard, empty skittles wrapper.." He said in reply, glancing from Fowler to Nines for a brief moment.
"Look, Gavin, I know you love running into danger alone without a bulletproof vest, but I think he could help you out quite a lot. He has advanced analyzing software, a-" Fowler began to explain.
"Look, if you're trying to get me to quit there's better ways. Just send him back."
"No, Reed, you've done enough complaining. Take RK here and go start doing your job." He barked back, sitting down and beggining to work on some papers, a silent 'end of conversation'.
Gavin groaned, beginning to walk towards the door, it swinging open before he reached it. He glanced up and to the side a bit to see Nines holding open the door, expectantly watching Gavin.
He stepped forward with a roll of his eyes, hearing the soft footsteps of the Android behind him.
As he sat down he began to hear its voice, it sounded strangely human and he listened half heartedly.
"Would you like a-"
"No I wouldn't like... A... Uh.." He began to retort mockingly.
"Cup of coffee." RK900 finished, glancing down at the shorter male.
Now that he thought of it, a cup of coffee would be quite nice...
"Fine, but I swear to God if it burns my mouth I'm taking you apart and selling you to the recycling depot." He looked up in a matter-of-fact kind of way, raising his eyebrows slightly to the android.
"One cup of coffee.. And, note to self, never come with you to the recycling depot." He nodded, his blue eyes holding a hint of humor as he stalked away, intent on completing his current goal, getting coffee for his partner and attempting not to get scrapped by the end of the day.
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Maybe He'll like me... -Reed900- (Completed)
FanfictionGavin and Nines first meet, and of course the scarred detective won't like his new partner, but maybe soon enough he'll realize there's more to like about him than to despise. !Cover art doesn't belong to me!
