Connor x Reader Imagines

Machine! Connor X Reader

Warnings: angst?

Pairing: Machine Connor x F reader.

Summery: Connor and Y/N are on a case together to find a deviant who has murdered his owner. Whilst Y/N has developed feelings for Connor, she knows he can't return them, yet she still tells him.

A/N: So, I'm new at all of this. I've never written an imagine before, but I fell in love with Connor from D:BH and wanted to write about him. I know I'm not good at writing stuff like this, but I hope I will get better. if you have actually read this, then congrats! I take criticism, so if you want to point out all the flaws please do - it will benefit me alot!

Heart pounding in your ears, you don't know what had just happened. There, stood Infront of you was Connor, nothing but an intense stare was cast upon his beautiful features.

What did you do wrong? You didn't mean any of it, yet your feelings grew stronger every moment you spent with him. You couldn't help it anymore, and so you told him. You told him you love him. You knew the outcome of it all; you knew he was just a 'machine', but you believed he was more than that. You believed that he has emotions - 'he's just keeping it locked away' you would think to yourself.

"Connor wait, I-.. I have something I want to say to you," Connor stopped. His back facing you, waiting.

"th- this may not be the perfect timing, but I can't hold onto these emotions anymore, they're driving me crazy. I, I don't know what to do anymore - Connor I," as you were about to express what you wanted to say, Connor was Infront of you. Keeping eye contact. He was waiting - he knew what you felt towards him. He kept his glare intense, daring you to speak further.

".. I-," you looked down, his glare discouraging. 'it's too intense' you thought. 'no, I must tell him, I can't hold it in anymore'.

"I love you, Connor", you whispered. Heart pounding away, ready to leave your chest. Palms sweaty as your anxiety settled in. Connor did nothing but kept his glare, no emotion prominent.

"you can't love me. Such emotions should not be developed for I am a machine, designed to chase criminals." He stated flatly. 'of course that would be his answer' you thought bitterly.

"I, you're not 'just a machine" Connor, you're much more. You have emotions, I know you do, you--" Connor cut you off.

"enough! lieutenant Y/N, now's not the time to act weak. This mission is important, and you cannot slack off." Connor stated blankly. You casted your eyes down to your feet again, feeling like you are losing yourself, your poor heart can't take it much more.

"Connor I--" before finishing what you were going to say, Connor started walking - no longer interested in the conversation, his mission was far more important than talking to you. You followed behind him, your heart beating fast, you feel sick - sick of feeling this way, sick of getting ignored, sick of Connor believing that he's just a machine. His strides were long yet elegant, he was perfect.

"The suspect went this way, he should be directly nearing the station by now. Hurry up lieutenant, we haven't got much time." Connor stated, turing around the corner and started to walk faster - almost going into a jog.

You followed after him, picking up your pace. 'damn him for having long legs' you thought. A short while later, you got to the station. 

"whe- where do you think he went?" You asked, looking around whilst slightly out of breath. You looked up at Connor, expecting an answer straight away - you saw his LED blinking yellow. You couldn't help but admire how gorgeous he looked then and there, your heart picking up it's pace yet again - that one lock of hair dangling down his forehead; oh you couldn't help but imagine how you would push it back, whilst looking at Connor in the eyes. Leaning closer and closer to his lips, "lieutenant Y/N," he would whisper, you gave out a 'hm' as a response. "Lieutenant Y/N,", he said it much louder. You slowly started to lean towards him, lips almost touching and then--