Pretty [RK800 Connor]


|| RK800 Connor x GN Reader

↳ Just something I felt like writing.

Summary || Two detectives involved in a case; and with each other.

CWs: Flirty conversation, 2nd person perspective


THINGS CHANGED RAPIDLY after the revolution. Congress had passed a bill declaring android rights. After that, the dust hadn't quite settled. The streets were filled with android victims more than ever before. Soft blankets of snow coated in blue were not a pleasant sight.

It tracked even worse when your partner was the DPD's android detective, Connor. He was a figurehead for the android revolution himself. Of course, Connor tried his best to keep the focus on the cases at hand, but since he had become deviant, his emotions got the better of him at times.

"Detective L/N?" You were pulled from your thoughts when Connor approached. His pristine uniform never changed from day to day. Sure, he was no longer in his assigned CyberLife uniform, but a uniform nonetheless. His crisp creme button-up and brown slacks fit his personality better, anyway.

"Yes, Connor?" Your response slipped off your tongue, smooth and undisturbed. His kind smile greeted you as you turned the black swivel chair towards him.

"Have you any update on the YK500 case?" He asked, looking down with a more stern look this time.

"Unfortunately, no. We might have to revisit the scene and scan for things we missed last time. That should be a breeze for you, Connor." You chuckled at the ease he had in investigating. He nodded, his LED humming yellow.

"It isn't implausible that we missed something," He stared off in concentration. His LED returned to a calm blue after seconds of thought. "When would you like to return, detective?"

He spoke the word detective as though it was a nickname for you. You noticed his phone contact for you was "Detective :)" a while ago. Maybe he was just rather fond of your company.

"Later today would be best. I don't want foot traffic to impede on our search." You suggested to him. Connor quickly agreed and started to wander back to his desk when he turned back around.

"By the way, Y/N, I never bothered to ask, but how has your day been?" He had a slight grin adorning his features. God, he's so handsome, you thought quietly to yourself.

"Oh, uhm, it's been alright. If you could call fighting with Reed over who gets the first cup of coffee fun." A broad smile found its way to your face, along with a hearty snicker. Connor bobbed his head; he accepted your answer without any suspicion of lies.

You had always had a feud with Gavin Reed. Maybe it was his snarky demeanor that off-put you. All you knew was that he always had a reason to tease you, which isn't bad. Hank teased you too, but not in the same way. It wasn't surprising that Gavin had picked a fight earlier that day.

"That's good to know. Would you like me to talk with Reed again about his behavior?" Connor raised a brow in concern. He always worried about how Gavin treated you. You didn't care that Gavin didn't like you; it didn't affect you enough to damage your work ethic.

"No, it's fine, there's no need to talk with him" You tried to reassure him so he wouldn't embarrass himself. Connor tended not to know when he's gone too far and ended up awkward.

"If you insist." He shrugged but inevitably took your word.

"I wouldn't want Gavin to get physical with you." You tried to add another point to your previous comment. Connor looked up with a curious gaze.

"What makes you say that, detective? As an android, I am capable of a power stronger than any man. I'm able to defend myself." His head was slightly tilted to the left as if analyzing you and your statement.

"I wouldn't want your pretty face to be hurt." You suddenly felt confident and made a flirty remark. Connor's system processors started to overheat, causing his ears to turn a hue bluer. He coughed to clear his throat, clearly nervous.

"I apologize, but what did you mean by that comment?" Connor had a slight waver in his voice. He was more human than you'd expect.

"Don't you have excellent audio processors too?" You questioned, this time, a devious smirk decorating your face. Connor knew what you were getting at and put on his sly grin.

"Oh, I do. I just wanted to hear it again." His words were velvety, and his eyes had a twinkle of mischief. He knew very well what he was doing. You blinked in surprise at his quickness. He was smart. He wouldn't be oblivious, would he?

"You could've just asked nicely." You teased him carefully. Connor came a little closer, taking the chair next to you and resting his cheek on his hand as his arm leaned on the desk. His thirium pump regulator whirled a little faster. It was his first time doing anything so assertive.

"Connor!" Captain Fowler called him into his office, leaving your conversation over.

Your mutual flirtation wasn't over, though, as you blew a kiss to Connor as he was on his way to Fowler's den. His cheeks hinted at blue.

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