(A/N: Hi guys! So, last chapter, chapter one was actually my first flashback Chapter.. sorry if I fooled you guys!)

Connor sighed softly, his thirium pump racing once more as he looked at Emily with love-struck eyes and neon pink heart shaped pupils. 2 years had past since that day the lieutenant was reunited with his nieces who were now known as the office belladonnas. "Um.. is Connor ok, Uncle? He's been staring at Emi for 4 hours now." Whispered Liliana as it was Emily's turn to be at the DPD while Aisha had fallen sick. Liliana often tagged along to check up on everyone before she left to take care of her sister with light blue wings.

The android watched as the angel with soft red wings' tan skinned hips swiveled side to side as she walked over to Fowler's office to give him a handwritten report about the affects of a new drug that was on the black market: Blue dust, also known as 7400. Damn it, why the fuck was she so pretty? That day, since it was nice outside, she was wearing a spaghetti strap dress that reached barely to her mid-thigh and was the color of geraniums, a pair of white gold earrings in the form of studs; shaped like simple roses with a garnet rose and emerald stems, a white gold necklace with a single ruby drop that trailed down to the tops of her soft-looking breasts, and black stilettos.

Her long hair was cut to the middle of her shoulders and was curly with simple mermaid waves with a small blood red bejeweled hair clip pinning the left side of her hair back. She left Fowler's office with a sweet smile on her face, making her extra attractive. "How is Aisha?" Asked a deep yet familiar voice as Emily whirled her little body around and looked up. "Oh! Hello Nines. Aisha's temperature is a little bit warm, a fever if you will."

"Hmm.. I hope it's not that spring cold that's being going around as of late. I miss her, Emily."

"Is that so? Tell me.. what do you see in my sister?"

"She's smart, sweet, kind, loving, and gentle.. truly perfect... but, I'm just an android and she is a untouchable goddess sent from heaven.. she could never like someone like myself."

Emily was stifling her laughter from what the android had said and composed herself. "Alright, you can drop by the house to check on her after work. Deal?"

"Of course."

Emily was smiling even wider, her soft pink lipgloss glittering in the lighting. "Shoot. Dropped my pen." She mumbled, bending over to pick it up. Her dress rode up just a little bit to expose her lacy navy blue undergarments, causing Connor's jaw to drop. She picked up her pen and walked to the break room, the lovestruck android following behind her. He spotted the beautiful angel sitting down on one of the chairs, a frown marring her pretty face. Fowler didn't show it, but he had a soft spot for   Hank's nieces the day they arrived.

Connor wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands on her collarbone, causing the beauty to jolt a little. "You ok, Emi?" He asked her, scanning the angel. It showed that she was under 90% stress, he swore he could see tears pricking the corners of her stormy orbs. "Your.. crying.. did something happen?" That was then Emily explained everything. "Nightmares about your death? I see it's not a pleasant thing to think about." He murmured under his breath. In truth, he was furious with how she died and how she hides it with a smile.

A small cup of water was placed in front of her as she looked up at him. "Your going to cry yourself dry, Emily! Please, drink something." He said softly as a real, genuine smile formed on her face. "Thank you. You really are a good boy." She said, taking the cup he offered her and drank from it. "She going to be ok, tincan?" Whispered Gavin as he was concerned about his little sister-friend. "Yes, detective.. she's a strong woman from what Hank told me. She'll be ok." He whispered back. Emily's heart started racing for some damn reason when she was around Connor.

Something about him drove her completely wild and she could sense he felt the same way about her. She shook it off, thinking that they were both in different worlds: Emily Sienna Anderson, an angel who was given a second chance at life, The android, Connor, created by CyberLife. "Hey, Emily, can I borrow you for a minute? It's about Aisha." Called out Nines as Emily placed the now empty cup down and lifted herself out of her chair. "Coming, Nines!" She replied, walking over to his desk. "You wanted to talk to me about Aisha?" She watched as his face turned blue. "Y-yes.. I need your help."

"With what?"

"What are her favorite flowers?"

"Well, she told me she loves blue roses because they reminded her of you, especially the cyan ones." She said, telling him the truth.

"What shade of blue should I get her then?"

"A mix of cyan and royal blue."

Nines adored Aisha as when they locked eyes the day she was working before she got ill.. his chest ached and yearned for her soft touches on his face when he came back from a case safe and her deep sapphire eyes with the ring of aquamarine.. he shivered slightly, feeling himself falling for that angel.. he just needed a good time to tell the woman whom he crushed on hard that he liked her and wanted to be her partner. He thanked Emily for the advice and decided to add his own mix to the blue roses. According to her profile, she also loved white orchids.

Later that night, Nines stared up at the house of the three angels and rung the doorbell, hearing soft footsteps as the door opened, revealing Liliana wearing a white with ruffles Victorian-styled nightgown and cute fuzzy slippers. "Oh, hey Nines! You here to see Aisha?" He nodded as he stepped inside the house. "Follow me, since the house is a bit larger inside, I'll take you to her room." She explained as they crossed so many rooms until they reached Aisha's bedroom door. Liliana opened the door and spotted Aisha in the neatly made bed.

"Big sis, you got a visitor!" She gently called out as Aisha smiled at Nines. "I'll leave you two alone." She said, closing the door behind her. The android clicked on the lamp, bathing the room in soft lighting. "Hey, Ai. You feeling ok?" He said, looking deep into her eyes which contrasted perfectly with his gray ones. "I'll be fine in a few days." She whispered hoarsely, not failing to see him wince from the sound of her scratchy voice. "Anyways, I brought you something."

"What is it?" She asked, sitting up, letting the blue covers flow down her shoulders to her lap, revealing a powder blue nightie as it exposed her breasts which had a few beauty marks on the tops of them. He opened his storage and took out the vase with the cyan and royal blue roses and white orchids. "Flowers.. your favorite ones." She blushed as she set them down on the nightstand. "Thank you." He placed his hand on her forehead. "Your temperature is 99.6 degrees Fahrenheit, a low grade fever.." he kissed her temple as she leaned into his touch.

"I have a cooling system that should help it go down a little.. mind if I.. did this?"

"Do what?-" she was cut off by him climbing into her bed, placing her head against his chest, letting her feel the coolness. He stroked her short hair as he felt her freckles with his other hand. "Aisha.. your so fucking beautiful..." she smiled softly at him and wrapped her arms around his waist. He turned off the lamp, causing the room to be in total darkness. "I got you Ai.. i will always get you." He whispered on top of the sleeping woman's head. He now knew that he was in love with the woman who was sleeping in his arms.

No one was going to hurt her, not while he was there with her.