Our mission (dbh Connor x android reader)

Chapter 19

You shot up from the bed still screaming. You brought your knees up to you and started crying. You felt to hands hold onto your arms, you looked up to see Connor in almost a panic, his LED a bright red. "Hey, what happened? You're okay, calm down. Your stress levels are dangerously high." You looked up at Connors worried filled eyes. He embraced you in a tight hug. It made you feel safe, protected... You hugged back.

Stress level: 86%

Stress level:59%

Stress level: 23%

"What happened?" Connor asked slowly letting you go. "I...I don't know." You wiped tears from your eyes once you were calmed. "I was in this huge field...but then there was a building and once I started walking towards it there were...there were...t-they were...they were all dead. I don't know why...I knew them, but I didn't." You struggled to explain since tears threatened to fall once more. "A, dream? Androids don't dream..." Connor quietly thought aloud to himself, but you didn't hear him.

"Listen, how about we get ready for our shift and you can relax, I'll handle everything." Connor insisted with a caring smile. "Thank you, but I think working will get my mind off of this weird dream." You got out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower and fix my hair." You told Connor, he smiled and nodded.

It was a nice bathroom, like a picture out of a magazine. You turned on the shower and the sound of running water filled the room.

(An: if you weren't an android you would've spent at least five minutes trying to turn on the shower. Unfamiliar showers are satan.)

You took off your jacket and pigtails, you looked in the mirror at yourself. You didn't really like your hair down, when you were first activated you put in the pigtails, not really knowing why. Looking in the mirror triggered a memory.

The same little girl you'd seen in other memories was sitting with you, messing with your long hair. "What are you doing #$@&?" You asked the girl. "I want to see what you look like with your hair up." She said as she continued to fiddle around with your hair. "Aaaaaaaaand, there!" She stepped in front of you with a big smile and a mirror in hand. She held the mirror up and showed you what she did. She put your hair up in pigtails. "You look pretty like this." She said smiling. "You really think so? Well then, I'll just have to keep it like this." You smiled at her.

You came back to reality and thought briefly about the memory. You decided to push it to the side, you already had enough on your plate. With the dream, night shift, and your deviancy there was no room for any more distractions. You took off the rest of your clothes and stepped into the shower, letting everything that happened today run through your head all over again. Today was a little hectic, for you at least. The water cascaded off your body as you stood there.

When you finished, you got dressed and headed down stairs while still brushing your hair. "Hey, whatcha up to?" You asked Connor, he was in the kitchen doing something. "Oh, making a report to cyberlife before we head out, even though we still have an hour and twenty nine minutes." Connor explained...he was lying. You didn't push the subject any further. "Don't you need to get ready?" You asked him. "I just have to put my jacket on." He turned around to face you and stopped. "...Connor, you're staring." You smiled at him. "I've, just never seen you with your hair down." He cocked his head to the side still examining you. "I know, it looks better when it's up." You said as you continued to brush your hair. "No, no, not at all. It's just different." He smiled at you once more. "If you say so." You said finally finished with your hair, it was back up in its usual pigtails.

Connor pulled you close and gave you a peck on the cheek "I say so." You laughed at his cheesiness. "You're not to bad yourself." You said kissing him back. He kissed you more passionately and pushed you up against the wall. He gripped your hips tightly, and it turned you on in a way. He softly bit your bottom lip, asking for entrance you gladly aloud him in. Your hands reached to unbutton his shirt but he pulled away. "We still have an hour before we have to go." You pleaded "yes, but you still are being punished." He said with a shit eating grin. "You are a piece of work huh?" You said rolling your eyes.

I was bored and made memes, which one is your reaction?

I said this chapter would be out yesterday but then writers block came to say hi, so you get this chapter today. Whoops
This is logiclogan signing out byeeee💔