My Type - Connor x Reader

Chapter Three

A high tech, fast reflexed hunter/detectives addiction is one single tv?

I chuckled to myself, not catching his attention.

When he was finally tired and worn out he went to bed, beckoning me, seen as I had not watched tv, which may have worried him, hense him wanting me to follow him to the room.

"I want you to try and get some sleep. Just remember, if you need to talk, I'm right here." He stated, pointing to the bed, half lidded.

He looked like he could pass out at any minute, which was funny cause he did nothing all day.

"Got it." I said, laying down on my bed and watching him approach his. Once he got the bed, he was out.

Soft snores escaping from his lips as him tossed and turned every now and then.

And soon it was three in the morning. Let's just say I couldn't get much sleep. Yes indeed, I did have a lot on my mind.

"Just remember, if you need to talk, I'm right here."

I glanced back over at the peaceful Connor. I didn't want to bug him but there was something that I wanted off my chest.

Halfheartedly, I made my way over to the side of his bed. If I was gonna rant to him, I could'nt do it here. I need somewhere peaceful.

"Connor, wake up please."

{Connor's Point of View}

"So, what are we doing again?" I asked, not really there as she pulled me by my hand.

"Well you said if I ever needed you, you would be there for me." She said, not looking back as she kept dragging me to where ever.

Giving in, I sighed and let her take me to where she was going.

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A park.

She took me to a park at three in the morning.

Sighing I sat down beside her and let her talk, although I did not hear. Most of it went in one and out the other.

Instead of listening, I was observing. The mist. The darkness. The plants. The life. The simple things.

I observed the gravel that brought us here. I observed the bench we sat on for her to talk.

Lastly I observed her.

Her distressed look had not just been noticed by me.

Her hands motioning this way and that way to create an imagery in my head, but failed, seen as I was not listening.

Her eyebrows furrowed down as she talked about what seemed to be a heavy subject.

Her eyes wandering but sometimes landing amongst my eyes. Sad eyebags dragging a bit of her face down under her eyes.

Her voice ranting in such a way that one might find displeasing but was almost like music to my ears.

Her lips rapidly moving as words, that were too far away for my mind, came out.

Her lips.

Soft and dull. A little bit chapped, but hey, Cyberlife didn't make everything about androids perfect.

Her voice slowly made me more tired. She could sing a lullaby and I would be out.

Tiredly, my eye lids drooped. This drooping lasted for about two minutes before my eyes shut and my head fell.

"Connor, if you were that tired you should have told me." She whispered into my ear, only making me more tired and tempted to fall asleep. "Come on Connor, let's head home." She whispered before standing up, making me fall and open my eyes wide.

She laughed and then held out her hand.

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Most of the way home, I leaned against here, even though she is smaller than me.

When we got home she let me sleep in peace.

I suggested that she go to sleep this time. And she did, after a lot of convincing. Exausted and tiredly, I made my way to my bed, flopping on it and instantly sleeping.

Word Count: 1231

So this was a short but sweet chapter! I hope you enjoyed it, I'm tired (my inspiration for this chapter lol), I'm going to bed, love ya! ❤

-KK