one of my features (DBH connor x mute!reader)

Three: sleepover?

Hank seemed to chuckle "alright Connor, just don't get too crazy now"

Before Connor could ask what he meant by that, hank had already hung up the phone. He just stood there in a confused daze, he would have to ask him later.

He then walked back and  joined (name) in the living room, who was already sitting on the couch with a (F/C) blanket draped over her form. She had already turned on (F/M) for the two of them to watch.

When she saw that Connor had returned, she patted the spot on the couch beside her.

Connor sat beside name, and they spent a while watching funny movies together, with most of the jokes (name) had to explain to Connor.
After the first movie was over, Connor left the couch for a Moment and came back with a plate of... freshly made s'mores in one hand and a mug of steaming hot coco in the other.

"You made s'mores and hot coco for me?" (Name) signed with wide eyes

"Yes" Connor replied "I did some research and concluded that marking s'mores is common procedure at human 'sleepovers'. Is this okay?"

He sat the plate and mug down on (name)s coffee table.

"It's amazing, thank you Connor" she replied

(Name) spent the rest of the night eating the s'mores and drinking her hot mug of coco, which gave her a chocolate mustache that they both laughed about.

Eventually peanut butter jumped up on the couch with them and laid down on Connors lap. Quickly falling asleep after a few minutes.

After a few hours however, (name) had fallen asleep, her head resting on Connors shoulder.
He slightly shifted, causing peanut butter to wake up and jump off the couch, but (name) didn't even stir.

He slowly stood up, and, blanket and all, picked up (name) and carried her to her bedroom.

He opened the door softly, letting a little stream of light into the room blanketed by darkness.
He carried her over to her bed, where he carefully laid her down and pulled the covers over her, keeping her safe from the chilly breeze that might come in from the outside temperatures.
Connor then looked over and saw she had a bedside picture on her nightstand, that had been illuminated by the doorways light.

The said picture was taken fairly recently, since she didn't look that different, she was still the beautiful (name) he knew. The thing that struck Connor odd was the male standing beside her with his arm around her neck. Connor noticed his RX800 tag on his shirt and the bright blue arm band on his arm

'That must be brent' he thought, his LED flashed yellow, as Connor memorized his face, now that he was the only 'suspect' the bombing case currently had.

He then turned and exited (name)s room, tidying a few things first in the process though.

(Time skip brought to you by robojesus)

(Name) woke up in her bedroom, her (F/C) blanket from last night was draped over her, keeping her warm from the chilly draft that entered outside.

She didn't really remember how she got in her room, the last thing she did remember was sitting next to Connor watching movies. She must have dozed off in the process. However that didn't explain why she was currently on the other side of her house.

Through the sun that came in From the windows, she saw that her once messy room had been completely tidied up. Everything had been arranged almost professionally while she was asleep.

almost as if.... an android had done it' she thought, with a slight grin on her face.

She slowly got up from her bed, blanket still over her, and shuffled to her  kitchen to give (name) and peanut butter both their breakfast.

When she got there however she noticed that her kitchen had been picked up as neatly as her room, and peanut was hunched over his bowl filled with his puppy food.
(Name) had also noticed that there was a noted attached to her now shiny polished fridge by a dog magnet.

In neat and perfect letters, it read:
Dear (name),
By the time you're reading this, there is a high probability that I'm already at lieutenant Andersons house, or at the police department. I again would like to thank you for your hospitality last night, this human 'sleepover was very enjoyable .
I won't keep you any longer, thank you again! Please remember to wear a jacket next time you go out in weather such as last night, but you're always welcome to mine if necessary.

Thanks again,
Connor.
PS: I did some chores around the house while you were asleep, I hope you don't mind ;)

(Name) couldn't help but smile a big goofy grin as she slid down the fridge to the floor, being met with peanut butters good morning licks.

'Connors really something' she thought
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AN; I hope you don't mind this longer chapter guys! Thanks for reading!