Sharp and Jagged (Ralph X Reader)

Questions (Chapter 3)

(The next morning)

(Ralph's POV)

[He/she] looks so.. what is the word Ralph is looking for.. Cute? No.. [Beautiful/Handsome]? No.. No that is wrong for Ralph to say something like that. A human and android could never.. do 'things' or fall in love.. besides.. Ralph is not attractive. Ralph is just a BIG MESS.
I am a problem.
I don't deserve [her/him].

(RETURNING TO OMNIPOTENCE)

"Ralph?" You shook him. You would not have interrupted him if it were not for him having the strength of 3 men, and his arms wrapped around you like chains, in some form of protective manner.
"rALPH-" You gently papped the good side of his face.
"wHA-" He snapped out of whatever thought he was caught up in.
"Can-.. Can you let me go?" You asked politely.
"N- Ye- Okay." He loosened his grasp and unwinded his arms from around your torso. He looked embarrassed.
"Are you okay?" You ask concerningly.
"Yes, Ralph is fine." He said blankly.
As you stood up, you turned to look up at him. "You are not as puny as the rest of the WR600 line.. What were you specialized for?" You "Ralph.. Ralph doesn't remember.." He reasoned.
"Hold still." You ordered him. He did as told, but gave a confused and almost fearful expression.
You went to the sink and grabbed a towel. You dampened it and walked back over to Ralph, who was still stiff. You held his chin. He looked at you and whined silently. As if he did not like this.
You gently wiped away all of the dirt on his face. He looked better.
"I won't hurt you, Ralph." You reassured him plainly.
"Hhhhnnng-" He huffed.
You realized he was staring up at you. And you were staring back down into his hazel green eye. There was a silent moment where you both just stared into each other's souls, until you broke the gaze by beginning to wiped away the blue blood stains on his face.
"Show your teeth, please?" You asked politely.
"What? No!" He said, looking as if you were crazy.
But as he said that, you opened his jaw with your free hand and started to rub the dirt off of his teeth.
He glared at you, and bit your finger.
"OW-" You jolted. But you managed to finish his teeth, now back to their original pearly white shade.
"Could you give me your hand?" You tilted your head, with puppy dog eyes.
Ralph held out his left arm first. You took his arm and wiped it with the wet towel, cleaning it as well as you possibly could. "The other hand, please?" He also gave you that hand. You cleaned it all the same. "You look a lot more-" you tried to find the word that wouldn't sound like a flirt. "Presentable, now." You lowered your brows. He genuinely looked more attractive now. You sat down and leaned against him. Not even 4 seconds later, he completely broke the subject, and asked something random.
"Has Y/N ever felt love?" He asked, determined to get an answer.
"I thought I did once. But it turns out they were using me." you shook your head. Something about him just summoned butterflies in your stomach and you could not explain why.
"Does Y/N think [he/she] could stay with Ralph..?" You knew it. He wanted you to stay.
"Of course. I have nowhere else." You smiled. Though you did have your own house, you felt like there were spirits in your house, driving you insane constantly, from the feeling of eyes over you.
He looked at you in a way you could not describe. A look you never received from him.
Your faces got closer and closer, but they separated out of instinct. "I- I- I'm going to go back to sleep. I have not slept in days." You reasoned.
"Ralph understands." His face was disappointed, like he somehow did not get what he wanted.
But he hugged you around the torso again. You were not actually trying to sleep. You just lied there, listening to his robotic heartbeat.
You knew you loved him. You knew he loved you.
You just didn'y know how to approach the feelings, or tell himnhow you feel.