lost-deviant:

Caught.

Warnings: swearing, things get kinda heated toward the end.

Requested: Yeet

A/n: I’ve never written something involving a make out session but I sure as hell have read a bunch of shit involving it so yeah I hope y’all enjoy 😀 also I will be on the road tomorrow so I won’t be able to post anything probably 😦 ))

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Y/n sighed as she typed more reports. Checked her email. Spared a few minutes watching cat videos. Typed reports. Etc. ever since the successful android revolution, the dpd had been… rather inactive. But that doesn’t mean they still didn’t have to work. Well, that’s what Fowler said, anyways.

Across from her sat Connor, who was watching you intently. Beside him hank snorted.” She’s not gonna state at you if you stare at her, dumbass.” The old man commented. Just a few minutes ago the pair were discussing y/n and her mannerisms. As weird as that sounds.

Hank had told Connor that he swears that y/n stares at the android. Connor wanted to know if it was true.” Geez, you’re practically glaring at her now.” Hank added, gently punching Connors arm to snap him out of it. The android turned to look at the lieutenant.” I just want to know if she does look at me.”

“ and why’s that, Connor?”

“ I don’t know…” The android responded, brows furrowed as he thought. Hank scoffed and got back to work.

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It was rather late, almost everyone had clocked out and headed home except y/n and Connor. Hank left, telling Connor to stay to finish his work and in case y/n needed anything. Connor easily got consumed by work, eyes fixated on the screen in front of him.

Meanwhile y/n had long forgotten her work, instead opting to stare at Connor as he focused. It was a weird habit she had acquired, but it was also an entertaining one. She noticed how he occasionally tilted his head ever so slightly for no reason, or bit the inside of his cheek when he couldn’t think properly.

Or when he looked over to meet her gaze- Wait… her eyes widened as she realized that Connor had caught her staring. She whipped around and began to focus on her work, trying to ignore the fact that her face felt hot. She also missed Connor slowly grinning at the realization.

So, Hank was right. But what now? His smile faded a bit as he struggled to think of what he should do. He ended up decided to be very direct with it, walking over slowly and fixing his tie slightly. Y/n slowly turned in her seat, looking up at him sheepishly.

“ let me guess- you’re wondering why I was staring.” She started quietly, slowly standing up. He nodded innocently, though when he did a quick scan of her he was able to put two and two together. He just needed to hear you say it.” Yes, I would like to know.” He added, just to make sure she understood.

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“ so, you like me?” Connor asked, eyes slightly wider than usual. The girl standing in front of him nodded meekly.” Yeah… I know, that’s weird… but it’s true.” She laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her neck with one hand.

Connor seemed to be at a loss for words. Since he couldn’t tell her how he felt, he decided to show her. He moved over so that the desk was no longer separating them, all the while y/n never took her eyes off of his. He then slowly and hesitantly wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a questioning look.” Is this okay?” He asked, pulling her up against him. She nodded, blushing madly.” Yes…” she subconsciously lifted herself up to reach his lips, and he met her halfway. The kiss was hesitant, but sweet. She immediately brought her arms and wrapped them around his neck. They pulled away briefly, just long enough for y/n to say,” kiss me again.” He happily obliged, lips pushing against hers again with more passion, and she returned it. He lifted her up onto her desk, and she gently but his bottom lip, causing his lips to part. She wasted no time in letting her tongue explore his mouth. He soon got the hang of kissing, his tongue pushing against and tangling with hers. His hands slowly massaged her hips, and she brought him closer.

They didn’t hear the door open, and Hank walked in.” I’m sorry- I forgot my- OH FOR FUCKS SAKE CONNOR!”