The girl wraps her arms around the android. Connor blinks not knowing what to do. He hesitantly wraps his arms around her, pulling her closer.

"Are you ok miss (y/n)?" He asks softly, as he strokes the girls head.

"Yeah. It's been a while since I've let my bottled emotions go." She says breathlessly. She looks up to him, her eyes a deep blue with a touch of red.

Connor just flashes a smile that's shows how awkward he is in the situation After a minute more the girl let's go.

"Thanks Connor for dealing with that pathetic version of me." She dryly laughs. Connor goes to say something but decides last second not to.

"You should get to bed. You said earlier you have a very long flight. I'll call you once there is a case. Goodnight (y/n)." He says standing up and fixing his tie and jacket.

"Goodnight Connor." She smiles back, her fingers have found their way back to the keys, as they gently caress them.

Connor nods and leaves the room. The girl goes into the bathroom and brushes her hair and teeth before laying in the soft bed and drifting off to sleep.

The horrible sound of an alarm wakes the (h/c) girl. She sits up and sees it's about ten a.m. She yawns and makes her way to the bathroom. She slowly removes her nightgown, still only half awake. She takes a shower, waking her up more. She gets out and starts the tedious task of drying her hair, which takes thirty minutes.

After her hair is pulled up in a messy bun she does some stretches and some small exercises before putting on her clothes for the day. And letting her hair down into their natural curls.

The girl meanders to the piano which she plays until her phone startles her. Looking at the screen, she sees it's from an unknown number. Taking a small risk she answers it.

"Hello (y/n). It's Connor." The voice rings through the phone.

"Hello Connor. What brings you to call me?" The girl says, her accent pushing forward.

"We just got a case, and by the way your accent sounds nice." Connor tells (y/n), who in turn blushes a brilliantly pale shade.

"Oh! Would you like me to meet you there? Or?" She questions.

"I have to go get lieutenant Anderson, if you can meet us at (address) that would be appreciated." Connor says with a slight bit of annoyance in his voice.

"Ok. I'll be there soon." She says quickly hanging up after. The girl slips on some ankle boots and grabbing her purse, before rushing out.

"Excuse me. Could you call for a rental car? It's under (y/n)." The girl says to one of the androids in the lobby.

"Yes ma'am. It will be here in five minutes." He says smiling. The girl thanks him before sitting on a couch in the lobby. A minute later the person the girl would rather not see walks in.

"Jack..." she mutters under her breath as he sees her.

"Sweetheart! It's been far too long!" Jack says. His ebony hair as messy as the last time she saw him was. His brilliant blue eyes still sparkling like he wasn't a day older then 20.

"D-don't sweetheart me!" She squeaks.

"I thought you'd be happy to see me?" He says dropping his hands to his sides.

"No! You left without saying anything! You ruined my life! I had to go back home and couldn't complete my business her BECAUSE OF YOU!" She pushes him back tears streaming down her face. Jacks face contorts from the happy face he had to a evil look. (Y/n)'s eyes widen, turning the brightest yellow and red they've ever turned.

"(Y/n). How about we talk about this in my room?" He says smirking.

"No!" She glances outside to see her car out there. She grabs her bag and runs to the car. She turns it on and drives away. Little did she know that Jack got into the taxi that was right behind it and had it follow her.

She gets to the address and sees an old worn down truck with Hank and Connor talking right next to it. She takes a few steps towards them when the feeling of cold metal on the back of her neck.

"(Y/n)~ come with me and i won't shoot." Jack says calmly... too calmly. (Y/n) looks back at Connor pleadingly.

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Yell for Connor

Kick Jack

Kiss Jack
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