Pampered and Cuddles | DBH Connor
Everyone needs some cuddles sometimes.
Pairing | Connor X F!Reader
Summary | Connor had a bad case and needs some cuddles from reader.
Word Count | 1,152
Warnings | Fluff
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The android leaned back in the self-driving taxi once he got inside and was able to sit down and be by himself for the first time in hours.
It was a bad case and they were getting nowhere, they thought they had their killer and Connor had chased them but had slipped on some rain from how much it was pouring out, getting his clothes soaked and his whole back covered in mud. Hank eventually, seeing how distressed the android was, sent him home and said they would do this first thing in the morning.
Connor opened his eyes - not realizing he had closed them in the first place - and looked as the taxi was coming up to the apartment he is sharing with his partner. Romantic partner. Slowing to a stop outside and a cool female voice saying, “you have arrived. Destination at your right.”
He opened the door and stepped out of the taxi, seeing he had left some mud behind on the chair of the taxi, he felt bad for whoever had to clean that but he pushed that away for now as he walked up to his apartment.
He moved out from Hanks after meeting Y/N and dating for a year and 6 months, he was always at her place and barely slept over at Hanks anymore, he agreed the moment she offered for him to move on. And it was closer to the department so that was perfect.
He felt bad for leaving Hank but the old man encouraged Connor to move out and be with his partner. Besides he had Sumo and Connor could visit anytime.
He made it up to her floor, some other residents were out and he could feel their stares when they saw how soaked he was, but he ignored them as he went up to the door and let himself in.
The TV was on and he saw Y/N curled up in a blanket enjoying some kind of action film. She looked over to him finally as he toe’s his shoes off. “Hey! How- oh my God, what happened to you?” Y/N said, sitting up straight and looked at Connor.
He filled her in on everything that happened today and Y/N paused her movie, getting untangled from her blankets, and came over to the android inspecting how soaked he was. “Oh, I’m so sorry, love.” She says once he was finished. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Y/N leads Connor through the apartment down the hall to their bathroom.
She instructed him to strip and while he pulled off the muddy and wet clothes she started a bath, making sure it smelt nice and was the perfect temperature for a nice and relaxing bath. Even putting in some bubbles to help him feel better. She lets him step inside the bath and get comfortable as she takes the dirty clothes and places them in the wash, with a bunch of other laundry that needs to be done, and let them go through a cycle to get all that mud off.
She returned to the bathroom with a change of clothes for her boyfriend, who was inspecting the bubbles in the bath and Y/N realized this might be Connor’s first bubble bath.
“Bubbles?”
“Helps relaxing sometimes.” She says, setting the clothes on the sink counter and she came over to sit on the edge of the bath. “And their fun to play with.” She adds as she scoops a handful and blows the bubbles at her boyfriends who recoiled in surprise at the action, Y/N giggles as bubbles get stuck in his hair. “Now let’s get you cleaned up.”
Connor lets her pour the bubbly water on his hair to get it wet before she rubs in some of the shampoo he has, closing his eyes at the feeling of his girlfriends fingers scrubbing his hair gently, he already loved it whenever she touched his hair but he found himself in love with this feeling. Once she rinsed the shampoo out of his hair she moved to scrubbing and massaging the soap across his body, filling the room with the nice smell of lavender.
A smile rests on Connor’s lips as he hears Y/N hum a gentle tune, feeling his body become putty in her hands as she massages his shoulders, feeling grateful for having Y/N in his life and that she’ll do this for him. He notes that he’ll return the favor sometime when she’s stressed or had a bad day.
“Feel better?” Y/N asks, pressing a loving kiss on his temple where his LED is, she smiles seeing it was set on it’s calming blue instead of spinning yellow like when he walked in. Connor hums in approval of feeling better, his body starting to lean towards her touch. “That’s good, when you’re ready why don’t you dry off and get changed so we can hang out in the living room, watch a movie or something?” Connor nods and watches as Y/N leaves the room to allow Connor to dry off and change.
Once he was fully dried off and changed into his favorite sweater and sweatpants - the sweater a gift from Y/N when they first started dating and he loved it the moment he touched it - and came out in the living room to see various blankets on the couch with pillows from their bed, some streaming service on with their ‘list’ of movies to choose from.
He came over and relaxed back on the couch, Y/N joining him and wrapped both of them in the blankets. “If you want we can watch a movie or just lay here on the couch.” She offered as they got comfortable,Y/N laying back on the couch and Connor moved to lay next to her, laying his head on her chest and snuggling into her, closing his eyes as he felt her start to play and run her fingers through his hair. He looks at the TV and his LED flashes as he chooses a movie they haven’t seen yet in their list.
“Thank you for this, Y/N.” Connor mumbles into her chest.
“Of course, I care about you, love.” She says, pressing a kiss into his hair. “I know these type of days I just want to be pampered and cuddled too.”
“I’ll return the same when you have one of these days too.” Connor tells her, taking some notes in his head what he’ll do for her in return.
“Thanks, Con.” She says. “I’ll let you know when I have one. Right now why don’t you relax.”
Connor nods, snuggling closer to his girlfriend. His thirium pump beating faster as he thinks of how much he loves this woman here as she holds him in her arms. “I love you, Y/N.”
“Love you too, Connor.”