Not My Type! | Connor x Reader

Scared

You walked over to Connor, and sat on the bed. He did the same." It's your father, am I right?" Connor said.

"Yeah... I remember that day. It was really cool." You said, then you glanced at the box. "Wanna pick one? Go ahead."

Connor ran his fingers through the photographs, there was some interesting options for him. He finally picked a photo, this one was a bit comical: the little you with a German Shepherd licking your face. Connor handed you the photo so you could talk about it.

The dim light passed through the curtains of your room, even though the day was cloudy, it was still bright outside. You smirked. "My dad adopted this German Shepherd years ago... The police used to user her as a sniffer dog, y'know?"

Connor analyzed the picture for a second. "I like dogs." He said. "What was it's name?"

"You'll probably find it silly, but... I called her Peanut Butter." You chuckled. "Affectionately just called Peanut. She stayed with us for a long time until we had to euthanize her... Poor Peanut. I was just a kid when that happened, so my dad told me that Peanut took a vacation in some dog hotel called 'Pawridise'."

"He probably did that to not hurt your feelings..." Connor commented.

"Thanks for the info, Mr. Obvious." You mocked. Then you snorted, you picked up the box and stood up. "Alright, we're not two old ladies to keep looking at stupid photos..." You crouched down, then slid the box under the bed.

"You said you wanted my help earlier." Connor also stood up. "Can you tell me what is it?"

"Uh, nothing too serious..." You said as you walked over to your desk across the room. "It's just some stupid... android things. And it happens that I thought a peculiar android sent by Cyberlife would help me out." Connor stayed silent, staring at you and your opportunism. "I know what you're thinking... But look, it's pretty simple!" You showed him the anatomy graphic on the book.

"I'm sorry, Miss (L/N), but if you said it's simple... Then why would you want my help?" Connor questioned.

"Easy for you, hard for me." You quickly responded. "Now hear me out." You sat on the desk chair, then you pointed at the graphic. "There's a lot of information to write down... I have to name these components and biocomponents and describe each function of them. But i can't remember everything, so can you help me?"

Connor slowly nodded. "Of course."

Then you passed the next thirty minutes with Connor helping you with your college homework. Connor is so smart, he told you everything he knew about every single android component. And you managed to learn them. For a machine, Connor is a very good teacher. You got a bit stressed when he tried to challenge your learning skills by asking you about androids. But most of all, he was patient with you.

"It's done... It's done!" Your eyes widened in amazement. "The homework I thought it would take at least two weeks to get done, took actually one hour!" You quickly stood up and grabbed Connor by the shoulders. "You're. An. Angel. Thank you!"

Connor blinked twice. "I'm glad I helped, Miss (L/N)."

You rolled your eyes, then sighed. "If I say we're friends, will you stop being so formal with me?" Connor was about to say something. "Don't answer. Okay... You are now my friend." You said while ironically patting both of his shoulders with your hand like some kind of proclamation. "Now just call me (Y/N), alright?"

"Ok..." Connor said. "(Y/N)."

"Fast learner... I like that." You smirked. Then you sat on your bed again, a bit impressed with yourself. "A friend... Who'd say i'd befriend an android, huh?.. Or befriend someone at all."