Withered [Connor x Reader]

"Elijah Kamski is the scientist who invented androids, a philanthropist and the founder and former CEO of CyberLife. He also created the first android to pass the turing test"

You inform Connor after doing your research in your computer

"Thats correct.."

Connor strokes his chin with his left index and thumb finger and heaves a weary sigh

"So that means.."

"His own creation killed him"

"How is it possible?"

He shrugs his shoulders, moving his hands up as his palms turn to the ceiling

"I dont know (y/n), we'll have to find out. Come on lets go to the crime scene"

Connor scoots his chair, stands up and head outside, (y/n) is trailing behind him, trying to follow his fast pace

When they're outside the dpd, he walks up to a big blue and black motorcycle. He grabs the left handlebar and swings his right leg over the motorcycle seat

"(Y/n) catch!"

He turns to face (y/n) and throws a helmet to her, she catches it in a swift movement, her led turns red

"For safety. Its your lucky day i brought an extra today"

(Y/n)'s led whirs back to normal blue.

"Wait, can androids ride a
motorcycle? I mean, I know you'll only have to hold on tight on your seat behind me, just making sure.. but if you cant, then maybe we can-"

Connor enquires in a nervous tone as he rubs the back of his neck. He is uncertain, he wanted to make sure he treats his partner correctly and properly

"Don't worry Connor, I can"

"Alright then. Sorry if I sounded stupid"

"Dont apologize, theres no such thing as one asking questions makes oneself a stupid"

"You're right"

Connor smiles and gazes at (y/n) with adoration and thankfulness

"Well hop on, dont wanna waste time"

Connor puts on his helmet and scoots infront. He gestures his hand at the seat behind him to (y/n). (Y/n) gets on the bike with ease as her hands slides on Connor's waist, almost fully wrapping it. Connor jumped a little, startled by her touch. It sends goosebumps all over his body, feeling like an electric shock runs through his adrenaline

"Is there something wrong Lieutenant? Sorry if you feel uncomfortable, I have to steady and balance myself on this seat by holding on to you"

(Y/n) scoots infront a little, and presses her right ear against Connor's back. Her hands havent left his waist

"Your heart rate is high. Are you okay?"

He gulps as his face reddens like a tomato. His heart pounds very fast as if his heart would beat out of his chest. He is glad he wears a helmet and his back turned to (y/n), he dont want to embarass himself or make himself awkward to his new partner.

Connor abruptly and nervously coughs, trying to come up with an excuse

"Uh.. yeah, just.. bike jitters.."

Connor thought to himself "Welp. thats a really great excuse. Perfect one. Good job self" then rolling his eyes to himself

(Y/n) separates her ear from Connor's back. Her led stirs yellow then back to blue. She could detect his respond was a lie, but she chooses to play along so they would not waste time having long conversations while they are working on a serious case. She pulls away her hands from Connor's waist to put on her helmet and her hands are back on his waist again