Kisses. Connor x Hank's daughter! Reader.
Requested?: Connor x reader(her name can be Leila) she is daughter of Hank or maybe much younger sister of Hank.
Warnings: Fluff, Connor being adorable, Hank being overprotective and grumpy, strong language because its Hank duh, Connor being innocent, crappy story because I can't write fo shit.
Pairings: Connor/reader, Hank/daughter!reader
Sorry if this isn't what you had in mind for the request.
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Hank groaned as you walked up to his desk, slapping a file down on it. "You tried to take me off the case?"
Connor was sitting at your shared desk across from your beloved fathers, he looked between you and Hank trying to figure out the best way to defuse this situation.
But you weren't having it.
"Why did you request to take me off this case? You know I've been waiting for something like this for a long time."
To say you were angry was an understatement, you were furious. Your dad, your main supporter was trying to stomp on your hard work.
Tears of frustration started to well up in your eyes as you glared at the man you once proudly called your father. Everything seemed silent in the station but you you were too mad to check if it was true or just your emotions messing with your mind.
What had awoken you from your fury was a gentle warm hand that sent a shiver up your spine. You briefly looked at the hand looking up to meet intense chocolate brown eyes that immediately made your heart skip a few beats.
However your moment was cut short when your father stood up to pull you away from the Android that stole your heart. "Look, I was doing if for your own good, this case has to be the most dangerous one we've ever had to do." He sighed rubbing your arm.
You scoffed and drew away from his embrace. "Which is why you need my help. Please dad, this is my first case I worked so hard to get here, don't take this away from me."
He shook his head firmly ignoring your pained expression. "No (Y/N) no, and that's final." He sat back down looking at Connor for help.
Before the dark haired Android could speak you quickly stomped your way out of the station and into your car.
As you wiped away tears of frustration a plan started forming in your mind. You slowly cracked a smirk as you began driving home.
~A week later~
You had done anything and everything to spite your father, weather it was showing up at Jimmy's bar wearing, in his eyes, "reveling" Clothing or shamelessly flirting with Connor, although the poor Android didn't really understand your advances.
Hanks patience was dwindling down. It seemed whenever you were with him you were on your worst behavior and he couldn't take it.
You were currently pestering him about his cholesterol and eating habits when he abruptly stood up and walked towards the door, "Fuck this." You smirked as you watched him put on his shoes before walking out briefly grumbling something about Jimmy's bar.
After about an hour or so you got bored and lonely so you decided to call a certain companion over to help.
You jumped up at the sound of knocking, quickly checking yourself out before walking over and opening the door to an adorable wet Connor.
"Hello (Y/N)." He smiled politely and walked in after you shifted to the side as to let him in.
You gave him a quiet greeting as you sit back on the sofa after closing and locking the front door. He stood awkwardly at the door looking around.
"He's not here," Your voice called out catching his attention. His head tilted to the side as he stared at you. "My dad, I mean. He's not here right now." You gave him a warm smile as you patted on the sofa. "Come, sit."
He complied swiftly walking over to you but not before greeting sumo. The sight of him being compassionate towards the fluffy dog made your heart do backflips.
After giving sumo attention he finally sat on the opposite end of the sofa looking at the television. As you both watched the movie in silence you couldn't help but notice Connor stealing glances at you.
You brushed it off before slowly moving closer to him, your face flushing as you felt the warm radiating from his body.
You tried your best to tell yourself that you were only flirting with Connor just to spite your dad but as you looked up at his beautiful face, you couldn't help but realize you fell for this dork. He was so innocent and pure it'd be impossible for you not to, and you've decided to finally come into terms with that.
"Connor." He looked over at you and seemed to gulp at how close you were. You sighed before curling up against him. "What's wrong Connor?"
"Lieutenant Anderson and I had a chat, and he told me that you had been flirting, is that true?" He asked making me smile, such an adorable innocent man.
"I was, does that bother you?" I asked looking up at him.
He blinked a few times, his LED blinking yellow for a moment. "Flirting is a social and sexual behavior involving verbal or written communication, as well as body language, by one person to another, either to suggest interest in a deeper relationship with the other person, or if done playfully, for amusement."
Your blush deepened as you continued looking at him with admiration, he really was one of a kind. "Connor-"
It happened so quickly, before you could even get another word out his lips quickly pressed against yours. You didn't feel sparks or fireworks or even goosebumps, your lips fit together perfectly. The kiss was soft, he was taking his time bringing his hand up to softly rub your hair, your stomach was doing flips, summer salts, everything as he held you close.
He pulled away as your lungs screamed for help, he wasn't panting or blushing but he had a huge smile on his face as he continued to hold you.
You bit your lip as he leaned down to whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
You don't remember falling asleep but you suddenly woke up hearing loud curses.
"Really (Y/N)? Really, out of anyone from the station it had to fuckin be Connor." He chuckled. "Fuck, you dive me crazy kid."
I give a tired smile as I rub the sleep out of my eyes. Connor rubbed my hair causing me to look at him sporting a smile.
Hank observing them let out a defeated chuckle. "If you hurt her I will personally crush you into a small tin can." Hank stated before walking into his room.
You smiled at Connor's confused look. "I'm not made of tin." You laughed and kissed his cheek before slowly falling asleep.
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IT SUCKS,
I was highkey rushing.
I promise it'll only get better from here
(ಥ ͜ʖಥ) I'm not good when it comes to making up plot, especially when I set a deadline, but I've made sure that from now on I'm gonna be taking things slow and making sure I pour my heart and soul into my writing. 💖💖💖 have an awesome day/night.