SOFTWARE INSTABILITIES. - Connor x Reader Oneshots || COMPLETED.

THE RETURN 001:{smut} The Elevator. |REQUESTED!|

She steps in, gives her partner the middle finger, and watches the elevator doors close.

The android pushes his foot through the doors before they can close completely, forcing himself through.

"What the fuck, man! Did you really come in here just to continue arguing with me? Where do you get off on pissing me off sometimes?"

He inhales.

"I just want to do my job, Y/N, that's all. That's what we're here to do. Seems like not everyone around here wants to do that though."

"Are you actually fucking kidding me?" She's really close to yelling now.

"I stayed for a whole extra hour, that I am not getting paid for, just for this case! I want to solve it too, obviously! I can't believe you would accuse me of 'not doing my job!' Me! Why are you being such an ass right now? What more do you want from me?" she attacks him with questions as she walks closer to him, closing the distance between the two in the elevator.

They're both agitated now. So agitated that they still haven't realized the elevator strangely hasn't moved at all since the doors closed.

He makes a sound close to a growl and looks down at her, "I want you to work with me. Isn't that the bare minimum? And I think it's in your best interest that you move away from me, expeditiously in fact."

She carelessly drops her bag and jacket that she was holding and then grabs him by his collar with an anger-fueled grip.

"Or what? What are you gonna d-"

"Y/N, wait."

"What?!"

"I've noticed our position in this elevator hasn't changed for an extremely abnormal amount of time now. I think it's... stuck."

She releases her grip, but still stands close to him as it's taking everything in her not to throw a tantrum.

"Please... God, please... tell me you're joking. And if you are... I'm going to kill you," she says slowly, balling up her fists.

He exhales and rolls his eyes.

"No, I'm not joking. I definitely do not wish to be in here with you right now."

"What's your problem today?! You've been acting like such a dick to me all day and I've been trying to just do my job with you! Now we're stuck in here, and you're still acting like a fucking prick! What the fuck is it, huh?" she yells and grabs his collar again.

He just stares down at her at first, observing her facial expression.

She was mad. Her eyebrows were furrowed, left-eye nearly twitching, and top lip curled up slightly. Her heart was racing and she was breathing heavy. Her hands were gripping his suit so hard her palms were starting to turn white.

"Honestly, you frustrate me beyond belief sometimes, Y/N. So smart, yet so stupid at the same time! You are so much smarter than this, have so much more potential than this, and you just tried to give up on a case and you can't figure out why that's upsetting to me? Absolutely ridiculous," he spat quickly and fervently with such venom that if he were human he'd be out of breath.

"Don't you ever call me stupid, are you insane?! Shut your fucking mouth!"

"How about you make me, Y/N. How exactly do you plan on shutting me up?"

Her eyes widen and she breathes in sharply.

Now, when looking back on this moment, Y/N supposes her head was full with nothing but fury. No thoughts, just anger. Because if she was thinking straight...