pairing: choi soobin x leitora | gênero: sugestivo + fluff
avisos: soobin maridinho, pais de primeira viagem, menção à amamentação, lactation kink (???? não sei se chega a isso, mas é bom avisar), soobin soft dom, alguns xingamentos e acho que é isso (me avisem se eu esqueci algo)
moon notes: sim, eu fui vítima dos tubatu cuidando daquele bebê e esse é o meu pedido de socorro. o soobin especialmente tá MUITO hubby material e eu fiquei birutinha com isso!!!!!!! 𝜗ৎ ah, e me desculpem por estar sumida, minha vida tá uma correria ultimamente e eu tava (ainda tô) com um bloqueio criativo enorme. ficou pequenininho, mas me falem o que vocês acharam! boa leitura! ᢉ𐭩
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a bebezinha dormia tranquilamente no bercinho cheio de frufrus e lacinhos, que mais parecia um brinquedinho de boneca, de tão pequenino e isso te faz sorrir derretida, apesar de todo o cansaço que pesava seu corpo cada vez mais no colchão macio. gostava de acompanhá-la através da pequena tela na mesinha de cabeceira ao seu lado. como mãe de primeira viagem, isso a deixava tranquila.
sente o coração acelerar quando vê soobin entrar pela porta do quarto principal, podia julgar que a paternidade havia o deixado ainda mais bonito: os fios negros levemente desgrenhados e tampando seus olhinhos redondos, as covinhas aparecendo quando ele te vê e retribui o seu sorriso e os dentinhos avantajados mas adoráveis do universo mordendo o lábio inferior rosado. não se cansaria nunca de ter essa visão todas as noites. e era (quase) sempre essa rotina: você amamentava a bebezinha, que dormia em seus braços todas as vezes, soobin a levava para o quartinho e a ajeitava no berço e depois vocês faziam amor até pegarem no sono também. era o melhor acordo de todos. e, por algum motivo, soobin havia se tonado ainda mais cuidadoso e protetor depois de virar pai. com ela e com você.
“agora é hora de cuidar dessa mamãezinha aqui…” a voz masculina soa ainda mais grave quando sussurrada perto de seus ouvidos, depositando beijos carinhosos por seu pescoço quentinho. “você tá brilhando, meu amor”
“tem certeza de que não é suor?” você pergunta divertida e ele também ri, já se derretendo com os toques do marido, contrastando com os arfares que escapavam de seus lábios e seus dedos entrelaçados nos fios macios dele, em um pedido silencioso por mais do que ele podia oferecer.
“para com isso, você é linda pra caralho..." o som grave contra sua pele sensível te faz arrepiar e soobin se ajeita entre suas pernas quando você as abre o suficiente para abrigá-lo ali, já conseguindo sentir o volume através da calça de moletom. ele nunca usava cueca em casa. "e tá ainda mais gostosa com esses peitinhos inchados... jagi..."
as mãos grandes envolviam seus seios com facilidade, cobertos apenas por uma camisa grande dele, os dedos compridos apertando o local com cuidado e estimulando os biquinhos úmidos pela lactação recente.
"soobie..." era tudo o que sua cabecinha fraca conseguia dizer, cada centímetro do seu corpo estava ainda mais sensível que o normal e seu marido sabia muito bem como fazer bom uso disso.
"shhh... relaxa, meu amor..." os lábios cheinhos subiam os beijos quentes por seu maxilar, sem nenhuma pressa, se deleitando da sua pele macia e cheirosa. soobin tomava o tempo necessário para adorar o seu corpo como você merecia, tocando os lugares certos e aliviando qualquer tensão que a vida de mãe de primeira viagem pudesse causar. "me deixa cuidar de você agora"
moon notes: recomendo fortemente assistirem a série dos txt de babás (ou pelo menos o vídeo que eu deixei linkado no início), é muito fofo e vocês conseguem imaginar melhor o soobin desse drabble (づ￣ ³￣)づ
não esqueçam de curtir e reblogar pra eu saber que vocês gostaram e até a próxima! ⊹ ࣪ ˖
yeonjun - little hand squeezes :(((( also holds ur hand whilst having his arm around your shoulder
soobin - swings ur hands whilst walking!! and randomly twirls you around too :')
beomgyu - random soft little kisses to the back of your hand :( sometimes paired with a cheesy eyebrow wiggle
taehyun - RUBS CIRCLES WITH HIS THUMB!! :') tyunnie is the epitome of someone who absent mindedly rubs circles on ur hand with his thumb whilst holding hands <3333
hueningkai - traces along your fingers with his free hand, drawing little love heart shapes on the back of your hands and asking you to guess what shape he's making :(( he'd probably try to get creative with it after a while trying to draw a pikachu or something-
soobin w/ #16 good morning + #21 you look so pretty right now
you stir in your sleep, groaning at the sun hitting your face in such a harsh manner. you almost want to get up and close the blinds but decide against it as your bed is quite comfortable at the moment. speaking of comfortable, you snuggle up to the warmth that’s radiating from the left side of the bed. “good morning,” the warmth speaks, noticing your consciousness. “good morning, you’re warm,” you conclude, with a croaky voice.
soobin snorts a laugh at your conclusion and state of your morning voice. “turn around.”
you oblige happily, not afraid for your boyfriend to see your bed head and puffy morning face. you know he lives for the corny shit like complimenting your flaws. he gasps softly, moving some hair from your face. “what is it?” you chuckle.
“you look so pretty right now,” he smiles, kissing you softly. “soobin!” you try to push him away. “if you’re worried about morning breath, i already got up and brushed,” he stretches in the bed, moving his arms around you effectively. “what about me though?” the strange urge to check your breath comes over you.
“you’re fine,” he does what you believe to be a shrugging motion. you roll your eyes at his chill nature. granted it’s quite early, his usual playful nature towards you not awakened yet.
“what are we doing today?” you ask. you find yourself playing with his fingers and he watches you with endearment.
“we can just lay here,” he says with a smile. “i like the idea of staring at your natural pretty face all morning.”
50 - A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.
pairing : soobin x g/n!reader
the reader is going through quite a lot of stress and soobin comforts them and helps them de stress <3
warnings: self doubt and school stress
[ 19:50 ]
school work. it was the bane of your existence. no matter how much you studied, how much you crammed, how many notes you took at lectures, you just could not get anything to stay in your brain. the stress you were at in this moment was insane as you tried to study a tad more, trying new routines and anything it suggested on the internet.
yet nothing was working.
it was starting to get messy in your head. you felt dejected as you couldn’t figure out some stupid math problem or why a poet would write a stupid line that means nothing to you but the whole, entire world to your english teacher. you felt tears slip down your cheeks without your notice and started having your mind be clouded with self doubt created by your subconscious that was slowly clawing away and picking at you.
soobin noticed. oh, he noticed.
hes seen the way that you’ve acted for the past few weeks, constantly pulling at your hair or cracking your knuckles. the way you wouldn’t cuddle with him very often anymore and constantly saying, “i’m busy, we can hang out later, ok?” and unfortunately never being able to make it. he didn’t hold anything against you, he understood the stress of finals and how much they meant to you. however, he was starting to feel more and more worried for your health each passing day. it seemed like your eye bags were growing in size each time he saw you, and you looked more unruly every second.
this was it, this was the last straw.
he rang you. you didn’t answer. he texted you. you didn’t respond. he rang your friends. they said they knew nothing. he knocked on your door. you didn’t answer or say any words. when he pushed the spare key to your apartment into the keyhole, he found the door to already be opened. now, this worried him to another level. you were never the person to leave your door open, especially not when you lived alone when it gets dark rapidly.
he quickly walked in and locked the door behind himself, he called out your name and heard no response. soobin looked around your apartment, checking every nook and even the stupid wardrobes.
that’s when he saw you. you were curled up near the foot of the couch, completely passed out, cheeks red from tears and hair messy. as he looked around he saw highlighters, books, all sorts of pens and your laptop around you; he realised you’ve been studying non stop the whole time. he gently picked you up and placed you in your bed, covering you with the covers and leaving a soft kiss on your forehead as he closed the door behind him and walked back to the living room. first, he made sure all your files on your laptop were saved and then turned it off. second, he picked up all your equipment and put it back into your pencil case and made sure to leave all your notebooks and anything else you were using on a neat pile on the coffe table near the couch. third, it was time for proper food.
he walked over to your kitchen and looked inside your cupboards and fridge, which he then started to make soup from. he got the recipe from his mum which she said, “always the best for when you’re having a hard time.” as he finished making the soup, he took out a bowl and spoon and poured some in for when you woke up, which soobin soon realised was now.
he felt your gaze bore into his back as he turned around and saw you tiredly looking at him.
“what are you doing here,” your voice was rough, as if you hadn’t drank water in a good few days.
“i’m here to take care of you, y/n as clearly you’ve been unable to, so go get comfy and i’ll bring you some soup, the one you really like!” he says with a bright smile, and as he sees you open your mouth, he quickly interrupts with a flick of his hand and you then walk over to your dining table and wait patiently for your boyfriend.
you quickly finish the soup with vigour as he then scoops you back up and places you in bed, laying down next to you. you look over at him and he looks down at you, love pouring from his eyes but the same glint of worry shining through. “you really need to start taking better care of yourself, y/n. i know finals are almost here but constantly studying, not eating or drinking will definitely not get you to remember anything. your finals aren’t here for another week, so tomorrow we’re spending the day together doing absolutely nothing and no studying, then we can study together in a healthy way that will not harm you, ok?” he said this all in such a stern voice that you have never heard before, only being able to nod your head silently.
he lifts your chin up with his finger and softly kisses your lips. you have no choice but to kiss bsck, i mean how could you not? he then moves from your lips down to your jaw, leaving supple kisses behind as you felt the tension from your body ease away with every kiss that he placed. then from your jaw down to your neck. nothing about his kisses were sexual, simply loving. he knew this would instantly get you to relax as he always feels you melting into him the second he kisses down your soft neck.
he places the last few kisses on your neck and pulls away, resting his chin on top of you head as you two cuddle in your bed.
“i love you, y/n.”
“i love you too, soobin.”
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a/n: gAh sorry this took a while i was busy with school and the shit ton of exams i had for the past 2 weeks and then i couldn’t get myself to write anything and i didn’t wanna write any bs so i hope this was good enough !
yeonjun - aggressively soft? he'd grab your whole face in his hands and press a very passionate kiss on your forehead. maybe for a lil too long. but it's nice. he is also the type to randomly kiss you everywhere on your face.
soobin - your standard lovely forehead kiss. but he wouldn't be able to stop himself from kissing the tip of your nose too. it comes in pairs :).
beomgyu - he'd do it whilst you're cuddling. every 30 seconds or so he'd press a lil kiss to your forehead. through the day or whenever else though he'd typically kiss you on the cheek instead.
taehyun - they're not common, but they're so sweet when he gives you them. just a little soft kiss. makes you feel really comforted and special, you wish he did it more.
hueningkai - a little peck. then another. then another. then another. then another. until you have to literally push him away to get him to stop :).
quick little ot5 X reader orgy headcannon... well this came out of nowhere
warnings - gn reader, filth :3
- you are spread out on the bed, back against the headboard, dumb with pleasure. by now, the four boys that were kneeled over you had already run a train on you - starting with yeonjun, then taehyun, then hueningkai, then beomgyu.
- your head was lolled back, beomgyu and yeonjun kneeled at either side of you, shoving their cocks in your mouth and rubbing them onto your face
- hueningkai was cuddled into your side, pulling and licking and sucking at your nipples, and licking up any spit and cum that dribbled down your chin and onto your neck
- your legs were spread and taehyun was situated between them, working a dildo in and out of you, smirking and occasionally spanking your thighs
- and you’re probably thinking... hm, where’s soobin?
- my sweet pervy little vouyerist asked if he could hide in your closet and watch you all whilst fliming on his phone
- so there he was, squeezing and tugging at his aching cock, grunting lowly whilst he held his phone up with his shaky left hand
plot: your job is fairly simple, find out the cause of the recent surges of deviancy in androids. the only problem is that you hate androids, but it’s ok because you have a newly appointed partner and- oh wait he’s an android.
w/c: 6.3K (this took me longer than it should have)
warnings & other: enemies(?) to lovers(?), enemies (?) to less hated enemies, based off detroit become human, lots of swearing, android!soobin, human!y/n, blood, dead people, a crime scene is described but not in too much detail, soobin is definetly not a deviant, y/n hates soobin and pretty much all androids, y/n is kinda an ass to soobin, semi slow burn, open ended
you were seething with rage though you somehow managed to contain it. you wanted to hold it in long enough to really explode when you walked into your boss's office. you tramp past the receptionist in the lobby and don't even smile at her. you never do since she's not even a human. you hate how she's programmed to sit idly with an eerie smile on her face and welcome guests.
"hey y/n!" you hear your friend, hueningkai, shout at you. you wonder how he can be so loud and full of energy after 5 hours of working at his desk but you keep marching on, not acknowledging his greeting.
you have your eyes set out on your boss's office and the fire in your eyes is set alight when you notice him sitting at his desk peacefully. thank god, for the see-through box offices cyberlife installed last year.
he notices your figure striding up angrily towards his office and you see him sigh. good, at least he knows what's he's in for! you march up the stairs with your head held high because you were really about to give him a piece of your mind right now.
you stop just at the edge of his desk and rummage through your crossbody bag for something. it takes you a while which is embarrassing since he just sits there looking at you expectantly. "ah," you pull out a crumpled up piece of paper, which you yourself crumbled up out of anger, and slam it harshly on his desk.
"excuse me but what the fuck is this?"
he glances down at the paper and back up at you with a bored expression. "that's a piece of paper y/n." you chuckle bitterly and place your hands on your hips. "i'm talking about the contents of the paper sir."
you watch him open up the paper gingerly and skim over the words printed. "oh yeah," he crumbles the paper again tossing it into the bin. he sighs heavily getting in his serious work position with his hands crossed in front of him. he's a big burly kind of guy so it always somewhat intimidates you when he does this.
"we're getting weekly reports of androids going haywire. everyday i've gotta deal with a new report. i'm not talking the usual malfunction and spilling coffee. this is homicides and assaults. just last night a woman was murdered in cold blood by her android. this isn't cyberlife's problem anymore, these are criminals now."
you stay quiet, taking in what he's saying. "regarding the contents of the paper, i want you to investigate them." you clench your fists and narrow your eyes at him. "why me?" you burst after a moment of letting your anger rise again. you realize you sound like a child whose just gotten told they have to dishes while their sibling goofs off but you don't care.
"i'm the least qualified person to handle these cases plus i've got other shit to worry about! i don't want to deal with those pieces of junk!"
the chief office stands up, eyeing you sternly. now you've done it. "y/n don't piss me off. you know you're the most qualified so don't start with that bullshit. i don't wanna hear any complaints out of you." he doesn't raise his voice and that kind of alarms you but you press on.
"no! you know that no one else in this goddamn precinct wants to deal with these androids so of course, you left me to pick up the dog shit!"
"watch your tone detective," he seethes. he sighs heavily trying to regain himself before he really bursts a vessel. he cozies back into his desk chair and rubs his temples. you, on the other hand, are breathing heavily and pacing back and forth. you can't believe he would put you on an android case of all things.
you were seriously being relieved of all other duties to investigate a bunch of ones and zeros. but that wasn't even the best part.
"i'm assigning you a partner to assist you in the investigation."
you stop in your tracks, eyes widening. "hell fucking no!" you rage. you march back up to his desk and lean over the edge. "chief i always ride solo. ever since i joined i've always been alone and have been doing just fine! i don't need help!"
"y/n i think i've had enough of your bitching and whining. i don't care that you're the best worker in this fucking precinct. if you don't like the circumstances you can hand in your badge right this instant. otherwise, shut your fucking mouth and get back to work," he says through gritted teeth.
you scoff in his face and as you walk out of his office you flip him off. "that's going on your track record detective!" he says matter of factly.
"shove it up yo-"
you sigh as you enter your office. "fuuuuuuuck," you groan. you look around and notice that there's a tiny replica of your desk on the other side of your office. you can only assume it's meant for your partner. the sudden urge to destroy it and throw everything across the room crosses your mind but you decide against it.
having a partner assigned to you was a jab at your pride. everyone knew you as the detective who never needed one, the lone wolf if you will. if anyone saw you being assisted they would immediately think that the position of "best officer" was up for grabs, when it wasn't.
you didn't wanna be that person but of course, you held that title over everyone's head.
you huff, throwing yourself onto your chair which causes it to spin around. you don't even know this supposed partner of yours. most likely for a good reason too. you can only imagine your reaction if the chief had presented your new partner right then and there. a firm knock on your door startles you, "come in," you mumble. you're really not in the mood to entertain any of your work friends so you hope this is quick.
you look at the figure standing idly by the frame of the door. he's tall with a three-piece suit on. he's oddly handsome with little to no flaws which is suspicious to you. his hair is dark with hints of blue peeking out and it's pushed back to show his forehead. the stark contrast of his dark hair and fair skin makes him look very pale and almost sick. he has some files in his hands and his face is stoic, almost emotionless but not stern. he looks boyish.
what you don't notice is the ring of light located on his temple since it blends in so well with his skin. "how many times do i have to tell people that complaints are sent next door to hueningkai, god i really need to get a sign or some shit," you groan rubbing your face in frustration. you lower your hands and the person is still there.
"hello, my name is choi soobin. i'm the android sent by cyberlife to assist you with your detective duties," he states monotonously as if he's reading from a script.
the gears in your head churn for a while but once the words process you groan once again and roll your eyes to the back of your head, "why am i not surprised that chief would fuck me over even more like this. of course my partner is a fucking andriod." soobin steps completely into your office shutting the door behind him. "are you y/n?" he asks politely.
"un-fucking-fortunately."
"nice to meet you!" he seemingly ignores your sarcastic comment and your wonder if he even knows what sarcasm is. "i hope we can be good partners. i have already received the files on our first case together, here they are," he places the files on your desk and you can only look up at him in disgust.
"well you're a well-trained dog arent you?" you mumble. "y/n with all due respect i am not a dog. im an android designed by cyberlife to merely assist with certain tasks and finish my mission. i'm one of the most advanced of my kind." you look at the tag on his suit: KR900. you sigh, nodding, "got it got it, now if you'll excuse me, it's time for my daily nap so scram."
you lean back in your chair and close your eyes. man, if soobin was gonna be your partner you'd have to extend nap time by at least 30 minutes. you wonder if you can get away with adding another hour to your naptime.
you hear someone clearing their throat beside you. you hope that if you keep your eyes closed they'll get the hint to leave you alone. after about a minute the person speaks up, "y/n we should probably start with the case as soon as possible." great, soobin.
you open your eyes to glare at him. "listen, soobin? was it? go fuck yourself ok?" you close your eyes again and fold your arms over your chest. god, soobin's already being a nuisance. you're not sure if whatever this is is going to work out.
he stays silent for a moment and you wonder if he can feel the feeling of frustration. you hope he can because he might be able to get a sense of how you felt towards this whole situation. you start to drift when you feel an odd warmth radiating on the side of your face.
"with all due respect detective. i've been assigned to this mission and i intend to carry it out and complete it to the very end. i'm not going to sit around and wait for you to simply 'feel like it'."
your eyes fly open and you stare at him bewilderedly. he's very close to your face and his expression is stony but of course, he still has that boyish look.
you stand up, frowning at him. "let's get one thing very straight, tin can." you shove your finger into his chest which strangely doesn't feel too much like hard metal. "i call the shots around here so i won't be taking orders from a walking computer. i don't give a damn if you're leagues smarter than me, piss me off one more time and i won't hesitate to deactivate you myself."
you step away from him and he doesn't seem affected. he simply brushes his suit off. you scoff, grabbing your keys from your desk. "by the way i already know where the crime scene is so try to catch up next time, puppy."
when you both arrive at the crime scene there's already a plethora of police with their hound dogs and the yellow barricade tape is being set up. this must've been a pretty brutal scene for there to be this many people dispatched to this location. you're not surprised that there's people here and there trying to get a sneak peek at what might've happened.
"y/n! y/n!" you hear someone frantically yelling out your name.
you look around and see yeonjun, another police detective who's not from your unit, running up to you. he engulfs you into a bear hug, letting his trenchcoat pick up from the wind. you smile for what feels like the first time today, "hey yeonjun." once upon a time you liked choi yeonjun, you still do in a way. he was always on top of his game which you admired and you two would always compete when it came to cases. he was unbelievably smart so he probably knew about your little crush on him. if he did, he never addressed it and still treated you like a close friend.
"it's weird seeing you at the scene so early, we're just finishing setting up the yellow tape," he smiles at you but you can see his confusion. you were known to be late to these scenes but somehow still did well and always cracked the case. you didn't like to be around all the other police and detectives when you were in the zone.
"chief assigned me a new partner who insisted i arrive accordingly," you roll your eyes playfully to mask the annoyance. you don't bother to introduce soobin, who had been standing behind you silently this whole time, because he introduces himself. "hello, my name is choi soobin. i'm the android sent by cyberlife to assist y/n with their detective duties," he says monotonously.
yeonjun stares at soobin with an impressed look, "woah, chief got you a robot? he must love you" he jokes. "love me? this is a shit way of showing it," you mumble.
"y/n ever the comedian," yeonjun laughs deeply. you smile shyly at him. "i guess..anyways what's the scene looking like?" yeonjun leans back on the barricade looking back at the house you have yet to enter.
"looks like another case of deviancy to me," he sucks his teeth in thought. "man these androids are really going haywire these days, killing their owners, assaulting them, or just simply running off. seems like some kind of uprising? the machines seem to be rebelling," he glances at soobin who is already looking at him.
yeonjun chuckles lowly and leans down towards your ear subtly. "be careful ok?" he leans back up and stretches his arms. "trust me i know," you mutter. you both smile at each other and he winks at you. "well i'm off to do my own sleuthing! let me know if you find anything, you always do after all."
you watch him jog off and sigh to yourself. you turn to soobin, "right, let's get on with it." before he can take another step forward you stop him in his tracks. "and don't get in my way." soobin nods but stays silent. "i'm gonna need a verbal answer," you really don't care if he answers you or not you just want to annoy him. "i will do what i need to, to complete my mission," he looks at you with a weird glint in his eye and you kinda hate him even more now.
you roll your eyes and walk through the door of the house you're meant to be investigating. the smell of booze and musk smacks you in the face and you have to physically hold back the bile rising up your throat. "
"man whoever lived here was a pig!" you gag. you look back at soobin who has a neutral but curious face. "right you can't actually smell things," you mumble. you grab the collar of your jacket and cover the bottom half of your face with it.
as you walk deeper into the house you start to really see what went down. glass covers pretty much the entirety of the floor from a window near the tv. the tv is busted and there's writings on the wall. you look around the living room and that's actually when you discover the body.
it seems to have been there for a couple of days now since there's maggots hovering over it. the man's face is beaten badly and blood runs down it onto his tattered shirt. he's slumped over and there's blood on the wall that states 'we are alive'.
"jesus christ," you mumble to no one in particular. you watch soobin hunch over the body and dip his finger into the blood on the wall near it. he's about to bring it near his mouth but you stop him. "god what the fuck are you doing!" you think the bile you were holding back is really about to come out and you're scared you'll ruin the crime scene.
he looks back at you with an unreadable expression. "im analyzing the blood." he turns his back to you again takes a lap of the blood. "you're fucking gross," you chastise.
"the blood is from the victim," he finalizes. "damn his android must've really wanted to make a statement here. 'we are alive'? what do you think that means?" you ask him.
soobin stands up straight again, looking around the flat, "deviancy of course. judging by the looks of it, this wasn't a very habitable place. the android must've gotten fed up and rebelled against its owner." he thinks to himself. "this shouldn't be happening, it must be some kind of virus because androids were only meant to serve, they shouldn't have to capability to harm much less kill."
you sigh, already hating where this case and the mission overall is going. "let's just look around for clues. i doubt the android could've gotten far, it must feel guilty or something."
soobin shakes his head, "androids don't feel y/n." you raise your brow at his statement, "one does not simply kill another being without feeling. an emotion or feeling of some sort is triggered which causes someone to act out in this way."
you walk away to the kitchen to look for clues there but soobin just stands there watching you. he frowns but joins you minutes later.
after about a half hour of looking for any clues, you've managed to gain a lot of evidence with soobin's help. there had been a struggle in the kitchen which led to the living room where the place of death was determined. soobin described the altercation as very brutal for both parties.
"so where's the android?" you ask after his explanation. "it's near," he mumbles. he surveys the room once again and spots something. you watch him do the same procedure he had done with the victim's blood. "there's nothing there," you say skeptically.
"it's android blood, or blue blood as you humans call it. not visible to the human eye but any android can spot it from a mile away."
when he's done he looks around once again and follows a sort of trail. he stops near the attic door and sighs. he pulls it open with caution and you can only wonder what he's up to.
he peeks in then hoists himself up into it. "wha-" "stay here," he demands. "hey what did i sa-"
before you can scold him he's already in the attic and slammed the door in your face. "didn't know androids had a prick feature," you mutter.
after 5 minutes you start to hear noises of struggling and things falling over. "soobin?" you shout. "what's going on up there?" you don't actually care if he's ok or not but one scratch on him and you'll be paying the damages.
he doesn't answer, instead, the struggling comes to a halt. you jump as he slams open the attic door. you give him a once over and it doesn't look like he has any scratches on him so you sigh to yourself gratefully. looking down you see an android wriggling in handcuffs, you assume it's the murderer. "i got him," soobin huffs.
"y/n? you in h- woah," yeonjun breathes out. he looks over the both of you then at the android on the ground near soobin. "damn." you nod, agreeing with his one-word statement. soobin folds his arms looking down at the android. the android is rightfully glaring back up at him. "he was hiding up there, probably thought no one would find him. well, no human would've at least."
"we should take it back to the station for questioning. the more info we get out of it, the closer we are to figuring out the cause of this 'deviancy'," yeonjun concludes. you nod, turning to soobin, "good job puppy." he makes a face but accepts your praise either way.
after finalizing your first deviant case, you decided to ask yeonjun out for burgers two days later as a celebratory measure. he had told you he was going to be busy filing some other cases so you opted for going alone. alone is not entirely true since soobin was required to be around you at pretty much all times.
"stay in the car," you ordered. "not happening. im required to assist you at all times," he states matter of factly. you lean your head on the steering wheel. "god you are so up my ass it's annoying."
"listen if i say do something you do it. you're an android so you follow my orders got that?" you narrow your eyes at him as if to challenge him. he simply looks back at you with that boyish curious look and says nothing.
you hate how he looks like a puppy who knows you're hiding a treat behind your back.
you sigh, getting out of the already parked car. you slam the door roughly in what you hope to be soobin's face to make a point but you hear a door close right after yours. you turn around to see soobin standing outside of the passenger's side where he was seated.
"oh fuck off!" you shout exasperatedly.
you stomp over to the burger cart and shove past someone who's already there. "hey watch it!" they shout. "shut up im a cop," you bite back. you don't even bother turning around to the person because you could care less but their voice comes back. "y/n?"
you perk up at your name and turn around, "oh shit frankie!" your smile grows and you hold your hand out for a handshake but frankie goes in for an uncomfortable hug that you weren't expecting. you laugh nervously as he hugs you for longer than intended. he reeks of red dust, a newly manufactured drug in town. the only recognize it is because, well, you've tried it.
"hahah ooook franks," you try to wriggle from his tight hold on you but he doesn't budge. "i slipped a little something for you sweet cheeks," he murmurs into your ear. you shiver from the sudden close proximity but nod nonetheless.
"is there a problem here?" soobin states. he easily towers over frankie since taking drugs for a long time has ruined frankie's growth spurt. he's by no means short however soobin is winning in height by a long shot.
frankie chuckles lowly, "we're fine robocop." he rolls his eyes at soobin and turns back to you, "so anyw-"
"y/n we should be on our way," soobin narrows his eyes at you and you don't take it as a question. you're not scared of soobin however he's pretty much unmatched when it comes down to it.
"right," you say slowly. you glance between frankie and soobin and they both seem to be in a bit of a staring contest. "come on puppy," you nudge him.
"have a nice day," soobin says firmly. "whatever, damn androids," you hear frankie mumble. you sigh as you both reach a stray table near the truck. you open the wrapper, uninterested in everything else at the moment until soobin clears his throat.
"drugs?"
"what about them?" you mumble through a mouthful of burger. "you just got drugs from that guy," soobin leans on the table staring at you directly in the eye. you sigh dramatically, throwing your hamburger back into the wrapper. "leave me alone ok? if you're gonna lecture me i can assure you, i don't want it."
you pick your burger up again hoping that soobin will just shut the fuck up for the rest of the day. he really has a way of putting you in a sour mood. you wonder for a moment how long you'll have to be working with him. if you can just figure out the cause of deviancy then this little arrangement will be over before you know it.
from that point on, soobin simply watches you eat. it's a bit uncomfortable, to say the least, but at least he's silent. you want to question him as to why he's watching you so intently but you also don't feel like chatting with him. "did you ever expect to be living among androids y/n?" soobin speaks up after a while. you smirk at his question, "you're living among us, ok? and no, i never saw it coming." you feel bitter about his question.
of course, you never expected it. you never thought you'd see the day where an android is running the hotdog stand down the street. you never expected a robot to be doing your job. "you fucking androids are a curse," you mumble. soobin says nothing at that.
the ringing of your phone cuts through your little moment. you sigh, rummaging through your pocket for it. groaning, you reluctantly answer the call. "what's up boss."
after a couple minutes of briefing, you hang up. soobin looks at you expectantly while you throw out your trash. "we got another one, pretty close to where we are. no one else is on duty near us so we'll be on our own for this one."
you brush past him, walking back to the car, "think you can handle it puppy?" you don't expect him to answer but you're surprised when he retorts with his own witty remark.
"i'm practically designed too."
you stifle a laugh, shaking your head, "alright alright let's go."
once you arrive at the apartment complex where the deviant is supposedly located, you stop soobin right at the door. you stare up at him with a stern look in your eye, "remember what i said, no getting in my way and no telling me what to do. remember that i'm also your superior."
a part of you feels like you don't necessarily have to tell him these things since he probably stored that information from the first case. however, you want to feel power over him. you don't care if soobin is an android, you'd be damned if he felt like he was superior to you just because you were a human and he was a robot.
"i will do what is needed for me to complete my mission," he states. you roll your eyes at the answer he opts for but nonetheless continue onward. "we gotta be careful here, we don't actually know if the deviant is armed."
"you got sent any info on the guy?" you ask. soobin sighs, "the only thing we know about him is that he's a deviant. the people living on the floor below claimed they were hearing strange noises but supposedly no one has lived here for years."
you chuckle to yourself, "yeah it sure looks like it." you look around, taking in the beat-up state of the hallway. it's dimly lit and the walls are tattered and torn. there are boarded-up doors and the floor almost looked like it would give in with anymore added weight. yeah, there definitely hadn't been anyone inhabiting this floor in a while.
you lean on the door frame as you watch soobin knock on the door as a normal would but no one answers. "is anyone in there?" he shouts. you both wait for a moment but again no one answers. you sigh, shaking your head. "move."
soobin steps out of your way hastily and moves to stand behind you. you swiftly take your gun from it's holster on your hip and shoot the door handle. the handle flies off and just like that the door creeks open. you'll admit there might've been a more suave way of doing it that didn't involve much noise, however you wanted to get this over with.
you motion for soobin to trail after you into the apartment. you both slowly inch into the flat and you peek your head in to check if anyone is inside. when you confirm there's no one in the apartment you both walk in cautiously. the place is completely torn apart. there are bird feathers all over the place and the walls have odd writings on them. you sigh walking up to one of the walls, "we are alive."
soobin shakes his head but says nothing. "let's check the other rooms in this place," you propose. you both split up to look for clues about the deviant which gives you time to think.
soobin goes to snoop around in the closet while you head to the bathroom of the apartment. the sink is riddled with bird feathers and bird shit. you hold your breath as you look around the small room. the place definitely hasn't been kept up by anyone in a long time. "ra9?" you mumble. you lean closer to the wall to inspect the odd writing. it's not just written once or twice, it's scattered all over the wall. "what the fuck does that even mean."
before you can even begin to infer, soobin walks into the bathroom. "i think i found something." you sigh looking up at him, "what is it."
he leads you back into the living room and points to a birdcage on the floor. "this must be what caused that noise that the people on the other floor sent complaints about." he paces around the room for a moment. "i should be able to reconstruct what may have happened, that way we can know where the deviant went."
you watch silently as he walks back to the birdcage. he stays still for a moment then proceeds to look around the room in all directions. "see anything?" you ask.
he doesn't answer, much like last time he simply stands up and walks towards an opening in the roof. soobin slowly reaches his hand up to it but someone jumps out at him.
soobin is effectively knocked to the ground and you stand there shocked. you were really not expecting anyone to be up there. you shout in alarm and the deviant is alerted instantly. before you can reach your gun, the deviant haphazardly pulls a gun of its own from is pocket.
it's clearly not skilled in holding a gun since androids aren't allowed to bear arms. you can tell it's not sure where to shoot and it's scared. you can feel the cold metal of your gun graze your fingers but you stay still as you hear a gunshot pierce the air.
your eyes widen as they follow the deviant run out of the apartment. "SOOBIN GO," you shout. you're not sure why you're telling him to chase after it when you can do it yourself but you feel like you can't move. you suddenly feel yourself collapse on the ground, letting out a strangled yell. "FUCK!"
"Y/N?" you hear soobin shout. for some reason everything is hazy and all you're hearing is white noise. you think you yell at soobin to chase after the deviant again but even in your hazy state, you can't quite tell. after a couple more seconds of struggling to comprehend what's going on, you finally pass out.
you shift around, looking for a comfortable position on the couch. you're not sure why you're on a couch but you're not complaining. it feels like forever since you've felt like you've had a chance to rest for a moment. you're starting to really get sick and tired of androids. before all of this, all you did was either sit on your ass all day or go around helping the elderly or bust your local neighborhood scum. you seriously couldn't believe how much your life could change in just the span of a couple of days.
speaking of change, soobin was going to have to go. he's a pretty capable partner however, you both clashed too much. granted you haven't given him much of a chance. you just hated the concept of having a partner, much less an android partner.
you suddenly feel something cold press onto your leg. you hiss out in pain but when you try to move your leg the pain gets worse. "you shouldn't move," you hear a voice say. you furrow your brows because you're sure you live alone.
you peel your eyes open and see what looks to be soobin standing over you. "soobin?" after the name registers in your head your eyes widen and you try to sit up but the pain in your leg keeps you in place, "what the fuck are you doing in my house?"
soobin calmly takes a seat on the seat opposite from you. you study his body language and face. if you didn't know any better you say he seems a bit distressed. you want to laugh at yourself for thinking that because there's no way an android can know what distress feels like. he seriously looks like he's racking his brain to figure out what to say first.
"you got shot," he opts for. your mouth falls open, looking down at your leg. almost as if on cue, you start to feel immense pain shoot through your body. "fuck fuck fuck!" you yell. soobin rushes up to press the ice pack down on the bandaged wound.
"don't fucking touch me!" you yell at him. he flinches back but you don't notice because you're too busy trying to dissolve the pain. you breathe in and out. you wouldn't say you've never gotten shot before but no bullet has ever successfully hit you. you've only been grazed here and there but it was rare since no one is allowed to really carry guns besides cops.
after doing your breathing exercise for a couple of minutes, you finally bite back the pain. "what happened to the android?" you grit out. you hope getting shot was worth it, you hope the bastard that shot you in rusting in his cell. soobin sighs, "we lost it. it's completely my fault. i should've chased after it."
"you didn't chase after it?" you're not sure if you sound surprised or angry but soobin looks up at you like a scolded puppy. the alarms in your brain are blaring right now. why did soobin ignore the mission? he was supposedly always supposed to complete his mission no matter what. surely he didn't ignore the mission simply because you collapsed from a leg shot. you think about the subtle warning yeonjun gave you back when you had your first deviant case.
"seems like some kind of uprising? the machines seem to be rebelling."
soobin isn't- he's not a deviant is he? you can't really remember if he's been defective this whole time or if he's the best actor you ever met. you look up at him suspiciously and he shifts his gaze subtly when you make eye contact.
"it's been 4 days since your injury. yeonjun came by a couple of times to check up on you," you see his fists tighten at that. something may have happened between them while you were out. you know yeonjun can be a bit overprotective over you at times, even when he knew the job was dangerous.
"the chief says its best to lay low for a couple of days until you get better so that's what we're doing," he continues. you stay quiet. you're not exactly sure what to say. you don't know if calling him out will anger him or something.
you both stay quiet for so long that you start to think soobin may have gone into hibernation mode or something but when you look up at him he's staring directly at you. you sigh, "what is it this time puppy."
he stares at you for a little while longer before answering, "why don't you like androids?" you should've known this question would come up but damn why'd he have to ask it right now. why do you hate androids? one just shot at you a couple of days ago and left you unable to work.
"it's' because you're all nuisances," you mumble. he looks down at his hands and you have to remind yourself that if you're right, he somehow has feelings now.
you groan, "you all are supposed to be perfect! better versions of us humans! i guess you just fail when we put too much trust in you." you sigh, you don't expect soobin to understand since you're being too vague.
he sits, waiting patiently for you to continue. "someone close to me passed away a long time ago. i don't really expect you to understand what grief is," you chuckle bitterly. you look around the room in silence. you don't really want to cry right now so you take a deep breath.
"the doctor was out, probably fucking around i don't know. they had an android do the job. they didn't make it because the android failed to do it's task." you shake your head. "yeonjun was there for me at the time, which im grateful for. i probably would've singlehandedly destroyed all androids myself if he wasn't there."
soobin looks at you with that same curious boyish look and it makes you want to hit him. he's so annoying even when he's not doing anything. "y/n im sorry," he says.
"yeah you should be. the deviant got away because of you," you mumble. you both sit in silence again until you decide to speak up again. something in you wants to thank him for not leaving you behind but you also don't want to break character.
this is too new to you. you've never really had a partner, only ever going out into the field with yeonjun. even then, whenever either of you got hurt it was never as awkward as this. you sigh, "at least you didn't leave me behind." is the best you can come up with.
soobin looks up at you again with a hopeful look in his eyes and it makes you hate how alive he looks. if he was really a deviant you'd have to tread lightly with him. you're not sure if he's plotting against you or what his goal is but you've gotta start being more careful around him.
"y/n i look forward to working with you more," he says lightly.
