Chapter 2: Way Too Human

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You look at him, into his eyes, he seems so human.

"Uh...hi." You say to him. He tilts his head and smirks down at you. You blink and look away, blushing slightly.

He seems way too human to be a robot.

You notice he's standing on your couch and you look back at him, he's still staring at you. You blush again and look down.

"Um...would you mind getting off my couch?..." You say, not looking at him.

He steps down and is now standing closer to you. You blush harder and try to step back, he grabs you by the shoulders and your hands land on his chest.

You look up at him, he's staring intently at your face, you blush madly and could probably be compared with a tomato.

"Are you alright?" He asks with his deep voice. You don't reply, you just avoid eye contact, trying to calm down, but it would be impossible if he keeps talking and touching you.

"You look like you have a fever." He says and touches your cheek with the back of his hand. You tense up and look at his face again, it's filled with concern.

It is now officially impossible to calm down. You push his hands away and step back quickly.

"S-stop! What are you doing?" You say to him, all flustered and red faced.

What's wrong with me?! Why am I acting like this?! I'm 21, I should have more self control than this!

"I was checking your temperature." He says calmly to you, stepping closer. You hold a hand out and he stops.

"Why?" You ask him, calming down a little.

"It's my job to tend to my users wants and needs, therefore it's my job to look after you and make sure you're healthy and safe. I wanted to make sure you didn't have a fever, your face was red and you were heating up considerably." After he answers, he steps closer to touch your face again.

You step away and trip over a lift in the carpet, you gasp and before you hit the floor, Google grabs you by your waist and lifts you up against him, your hands grip his shoulders, for fear of falling over.

Your breathing pattern is quick and your heart is beating fast. You can feel his hands touching your bare skin and you heat up again.

"T-thanks..." You stutter out, looking up at him. Google looks down at you, into your eyes and smiles slightly.

"You're welcome Andy." He says, his robotic heart beating against your chest. You blush and look away.

You move away slightly and his hands slide against your hips. You shiver and blush. You look back at his face and your eyes linger on his lips.

He looks at you with an eyebrow raised and before he can say anything, the phone rings.

You jump, startled and Google lets go of your hips. You walk over to the phone and pick it up.

"Hello?" You say into the phone, clearing your throat and trying calm down.

"Hey Andy, it's Ryan." He says, sounding out of breath.

"Listen, you sent me this robo-"

"Yes, I know, that's why I'm calling, I want to explain about it, before I run out of time." He says quickly, sounding distressed.

"Ryan? What are you talking about?" You ask, worried.

"That robot I've sent you, it's the only one of its kind." He says.

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