prompt 37 + our bby boy connor blease 🤧🤧🤧🤧
when i looked at the prompt list at this number, i was like....bai....you saucy minx
“Are you sure this is the right kind?”
You watch Connor take all the items out of the brown grocery bags and onto the kitchen counter. You’ve never seen an android more nervous in your life which makes you wonder if it were possible for your husband to overheat.
You don’t want to think of the possibilities.
“Connor,” your voice is soothing, like music to his ears as you approach him carefully. You place a hand on his forearm and look him into those deep brown eyes that bring you home. “You are doing a great job. I appreciate that you went out of your way to-”
You’re cut short when the doorbell rings and the calm front you managed to muster before begins to become undone. You can do this.
“Hey, can you two stop making out and open up? It’s cold as fuck outside.” The familiar Detroit drawl voice reaches inside the walls of your home. You give Connor one last look and nod your head, squeezing his hand for both his and your own assurance. Connor interlaces his fingers in your own then guides you to the door. Before he can crack open the door, something comes barreling through, almost unhinging the wooden door. You gasp with your eyes becoming wide at the sudden chain of events. It isn’t long until Connor is on his back with a massive German Shepard licking his face.
You can’t help but snort at how excited the dog is to see Connor. However, the dog doesn’t forget about you as she spots you in her peripheral vision and nearly jumps on which forces you to sit right next to Connor. The German Shepard rolls over and uses both of your laps as a makeshift dog bed, wiggling and exposing her tummy for you to rub. Her bushy tail slaps Connor and he lets out a laugh. You scratch the ears of your new furry addition to the family and glance over at Connor’s own joy.
“Welcome to fatherhood,” you tell him, nudging him on the shoulder with your own. Connor leans over to place a small kiss on top of your head and pulls you closer to him.
A great welcome indeed.
author’s note: y’all THOT!!!!!!! PINCHE WEY
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