Y/N's POV

"Connor, how do you feel about going to a party tonight?" I asked him.

"Who's hosting it? What will happen there?" Connor replied, looking at me.

"You know, B/F/N. Don't worry, there will be other androids there so you won't be the only fish out of water. I don't know, I just asked because you've never been to one before and since you're experiencing other human stuff, I figured why not a party?" I said, smiling at him.

"That reminds me, there's another human thing which I would like to experience. However, it requires the participation of two people and requires a lot of energy, I believe. Y/N, would you h—" I cut him off before he could continue.

"Jesus, Connor! You can't say something like that in the station of all places! We'll talk about it later or something. Not now." I hissed, feeling my cheeks heat up. As if I didn't feel shy enough, Connor winked at me. I knew exactly what he was gesturing at and he would have to wait.

"What are you two lovebirds talking about, huh?" Hank asked, looking up from his desk.

"We were simply discussing human activities. In fact, one of them being—" Again, I cut Connor off before he would say something silly.

"We were just talking about going to a party. That's all." I interjected. Hank nodded and focused back on his desk, whatever he was doing on there. I turned my head towards Connor and frowned at him, although I couldn't maintain the stern expression any longer as he smiled at me.

"I guess I will accompany you to this party. After all, I don't have anything better to do tonight." Connor said.

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I wore a short black dress like every basic girl in the world would wear to a party such as this. Connor remained in his usual clothes despite me telling him to wear something different.

"But I like these clothes." Connor said when I raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, okay. I would be lying if I said you didn't look fucking attractive in that anyway." I answered. We made our way to B/F/N's house which wasn't far.

From outside, we could hear blaring loud music coming from the house. How the neighbours hadn't filed a complaint, I didn't know. The moment Connor and I walked in, we were already bombarded with drunk people who seemed to be having fun at least.

"Hey, Y/N! Glad you could make it! And you brought your android boyfriend too. Yay." B/F/N greeted us, although she sounded a little unenthusiastic at the last word. She beamed at me but only gave Connor a half hearted smile. Some people hadn't fully gotten over their aversion to androids. Yet she let them come to her party anyway, mostly because a lot of people we knew were now friends with androids. The more the merrier.

Connor and I walked around, talking to various people of all shapes and sizes. The androids were easier to talk to than the humans, mainly because they weren't so drunk that they couldn't recognise who was in front of them.

"Did I tell you that you looked absolutely astounding tonight? I mean, you always do." Connor said all of a sudden. My cheeks increased in heat and I found myself unable to contain a smile.

"Thanks. Why tell me here of all places? I can barely hear you. And you don't look to bad yourself, I must say." I answered.

"I realised I hadn't said anything to you when I came to pick you up before. I like complimenting you, Y/N. You deserve them, all the time." Connor said, smiling. Oh that sweet, sweet man. If I wasn't stable enough, I would've swooned. Anything he said to me, ever, was enough to make me go over the edge.

"I'm going to get a drink. I would ask if you wanted something but obviously you can't. Would you wait here for me?" I asked.

"Of course, Y/N." Connor said. I left and he turned round to speak to some androids.

Grabbing a red cup, I looked for a drink that wasn't alcoholic as I didn't fancy the thought of becoming a burden to Connor. I poured some Diet Coke into the cup and I almost spilt it when a voice spoke in my ear.

"Hi, Y/N." The voice greeted. I jumped and turned round to see my ex boyfriend, Peter.

"Good lord, Peter. You scared the shit out of me!" I laughed. We had broken up on good enough terms to remain friends, although B/F/N believed he still harboured feelings for me. Now that I was with Connor, I obviously would ignore any advances from Peter.

"Sorry. Wow." Peter said, almost gazing at me. In my mind, I knew what he was about to say next.

"What is it?" I asked.

"You look a-maz-ing." Peter sounded the word out into three separate syllables and his mouth hung open. Feeling awkward, I laughed it off. In the corner of my eye, I could see Connor looking in our direction. Either he was frowning or it was his normal expression, I couldn't tell. He was too far away to see.

"Erm, thanks. Haha." I said, looking away. Hopefully Peter would take a hint and leave.

"Oh, you have something in your hair. It's like a piece of confetti or something. Let me get it for you." Peter said. Before I could say anything, he placed his hand in my hair, almost stroking it.

Connor's POV

"And that's when I decided, enough was enough. I just left." John, a GJ500 model recounted his story of becoming a deviant. But something else had my attention.

In the distance, I saw a strange man smiling and gazing at my Y/N like she was a snack, ready to be eaten. I felt something strange inside me, as if something was tugging at my bio components. Suddenly, every word that John was saying didn't register in my mind as I was too focused on seeing what the guy was doing.

Leave her alone, was all I could think.

She's mine.

Then, the man placed his hand on Y/N's hair, almost stroking her luscious H/C locks. Y/N smiled at him. Unfortunately the man's face was turned away so I couldn't analyse him and find out who he was and why he was talking to her.

"Sorry, John, I need to do something." I apologised to him and he nodded. I walked over, wading through the crowd of people. As I got closer, I saw them talking and I saw Y/N laugh at him. Again, this gave me a strange feeling and I felt myself grit my teeth.

I approached them and Y/N looked slightly surprised.

Y/N's POV

Connor looked displeased and I knew why. He stood beside me and put an arm around me.

"Oh, Peter, did I tell you this is my boyfriend, Connor?" I said to him. Peter frowned at Connor and smiled at me.

"Pleasure to meet you." Connor held his other hand out to shake with Peter, while holding me slightly more firmly.

"You're an android." Peter said. He sounded almost disgusted.

"Yes, I am. Would you like to see what I can do?" Connor asked, his tone serious. Peter crossed his arms. I could feel Connor getting slightly more tense as he tightened his grip on me.

"I'm curious. What can you do?" Peter challenged. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Maybe now's not the right time for this?" I said, hoping Connor would listen. He held me close.

"No, no, Y/N. What's he got over me? What can he do that I can't?" Peter challenged Connor further.

"Peter, shut up. You don't know what you're doing." I said through gritted teeth. Suddenly, Connor let go.

"She's mine, you hear me? So back off. You don't want to mess with me. If you know what's good for you, you'll go." Connor said, glaring at Peter.

"Next time, plastic boy. I hope you can satisfy her like I did. Won't be long before she casts you out faster than you can say hey." Peter said and stormed off.

I turned to Connor. "This sounds stupid, but were you jealous?" I asked.

"If that is what humans determine to be jealousy, then yes, I guess I was. I'm sorry, Y/N. We came here to have fun. I shouldn't have fired up so suddenly like that. It's just that I thought he was going to take you away from me and I didn't like the thought of it." Connor explained, looking down. I held him.

"You don't have to worry about losing me, ever. I'm always yours. Always." I said.