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I relaxed under the hot water coming from the shower head and leaned back against Connor's hard chest.

He was working on getting the conditioner out of my hair when he asked if I needed a new bottle. "You're running low. What brand do you prefer?"

I shrugged and spun around to face him when he got all the conditioner out. Shoving my face into his chest, I started mumbling out incoherent words, tumbling over them, not knowing what I was saying myself.

I was a blubbering, sobbing mess and probably looked miserable but I didn't care because I knew he didn't care either.

He always listened, even if I made no sense. I trusted him more than anyone.

Unbeknownst to me, a small concerned smile crept onto his perfect lips and he began to pet me. He rested his chin on top of my head and listened to me sob about everything wrong in my life.

Wrapping my small arms around his waist, I buried even deeper into his chest.

We stayed there in the hot shower for a good half hour.

>later<

After he helped me dress into my cute, frilly pajamas, he picked me up and walked me to my bed. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.

I glanced over his head at the clock that read 10:23 PM. "It's not my bed time yet...," I mumbled into his hair.
He said nothing and spun around so he could sit on my bed. He scooted back where he could lay his legs on the bed. He eased me down, where I was sitting in between his legs.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried into his chest. I yawned and he chuckled.

He tapped one of his fingers under my chin to make me look up at him. "It's almost bedtime, ___." I nodded, too sleepy to object.

He grabbed my waist and pulled back the covers and let me crawl into them.

He began to get off the bed and I grabbed his arm. "Sleep with me tonight," I whined. He nodded and pulled the blankets over his body and turned off the light.

I sat up, making sure my door and closet door was closed. They were and Connor gently pulled me back down.

I snuggled into his chest and slung my leg up on his. He put his arm under my neck and his other arm and hand rested on my hip.

I loved him.

I didn't know how he felt, but I loved him. He was my android but I didn't own him. I was his human. I was his little girl.

He may not see me as that, but laying here in his arms right now made me feel better about that.

I was content.

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**Pls leave suggestions an what to do next pls**

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