unBroken

Better together than alone|| part 2

"Got it!"
I yelled as I grabbed the handle of the bike. A sly smirk spread across my lips as I glanced to the side to see the detective panting and groaning against a tree. His right hand pressing against the tree bark as the other was on his knee.

"Damn...android..." He panted softly, his sweat dripping onto the snow that covered the ground.

"Come on big guy, we got to get you home" I chuckled shaking my head as I walk over to the panting human, offering my hand to him.

To my surprise he accepted my offer and took my hand. I giggled at first but then i had a weird feeling in the pit of my 'stomach', I only offered it to help him stand straight, but then he kept my hand in his as he lead me to the bike and told me to take a seat. My glare was locked on him as i couldn't help but notice that he was acting rather ... strange.

"I thought we already established that i was driving, Reed. It isn't Safe for you to be driving in the condition you are in." I replied bluntly, my confidence almost immediately leaving my body as Gavin gave me a cold glare. I felt my body tense up as I cleared my throat and glanced away once again.

"N-Never mind" I murmured under my breath, as Gavin hoped on his bike and started the engine. There was complete silence between us for a few minutes as we listened to the engine purr. "I don't like repeating myself" Gavin finally spoke up slightly glancing back at me. I wasn't quite amused with his attempt to be intimidating, nor did I enjoy it. I rolled my eyes and hopped onto the bike,my hands holding the little space between us too keep myself secure. "Try not to be fucking reckless..." I groaned. He started off, driving down the road a little bit faster than the speeding limit but i wasn't too surprised about that. the cool wind blew through my hair. It gave me a soft and comfortable feeling.

"Put the damn hood on. I didn't give you my jacket to be nice"

My thoughts were interrupted by Gavin's mutter. Another groan left my lips as I did as told and put the hood on. The tuff of my hair was pushed in front of my eye, the tip of it tickling my nose.

After a while of complete silence, we finally made it to Gavin's apartment. I hoped off the bike while Gavin turned off the engine, my attention fixed on how decent it looked, especially for a cheap cop like Gav. A small smirk appeared on my lips as the grumpy man walked passed me and began walking up some stairs.

"Well well, I'm surprised that you didn't decide to live in a box to save money." I joked as I followed behind him. Receiving a small "Fuck you" from under his breath as we got to his door. He took out his key car and held it against a scanner under the door handle, glancing back at me with a small smirk in return.

" I hope you like animals" He snickered, opening the door. " Lucy! Pumpkin! Daddy's home!"

All I could hear was loud barking coming from a small husky clawing and jumping on Gavin's leg. A disgusted look grew on my face as I watched the tiny fur-ball's drool go everywhere, some landing on my shoe.

"Pumpkin, get down from there!"
My gaze went to the kitchen, where I saw a fat orange cat was laying on top the fridge.
It took me a minute to take in and comprehend what I'm going to have to deal with for the next few days, which resulted in a soft sigh.
I walked in the apartment door and closed it behind me and locking the door.

"Sit down, Detective. I'll take care of your wound."

Gavin didn't hesitate to sit down on the couch. He propped his feet up on the glass table if from of him, grabbing the remote and turned on the TV.

In the meantime I took off Gavin's jacket and threw it on his head. A small chuckle escaping my lips as I heard a groan come from the other male.
"All the medical supplies is on the top shelf, to your left"
He called out turning his head towards me, watching me from the corner of his eye.

I nodded and walked over to the cupboard, opening it and reaching for the top shelf grabbing hydrogen peroxide, tweezers, stitches and bandages.
"Go ahead and take off your shirt"

I stated as I started to make my way back to the couch, reading the peroxide bottle.

"Okay, so it looks like th-"
I cut myself off as I glanced up to see the detective taking off his shirt. My eyes scanned his body, from his biceps down to his obvious v-line.
Starting to feel a little odd I quickly turned my glance away. My face heated up. It felt like I've been on the hot summer sun for days without any shade.

"60? Are you... Blushing?" I could tell that he was amused by my reaction, I could hear it in his voice.

"Androids don't blush, detective" I immediately replied with a cold glare, my led flashing yellow then slowly turned red.
"I'm assuming their cheeks don't glow a baby blue color as well. Just like yours right now?" He quickly replied with a sly smirk, his piecing grey eyes looking into mine.

Letting a small growl out my lips, I feel my cheeks grow hotter. I roll my eyes as I walk over to the male and push him onto the couch, him falling onto his back. He looked up at me surprised at first before his wide eyes turn slightly evil and his smirk only grew bigger.

"Did you take any drugs before we left or something? You literally wanted to kill me not even 5 hours ago and now your flirting."
I rolled my eyes once more, grabbing the paper towel that was already on the table next to the couch and kneeled down beside the man on the floor.
"Oh, I still hate you. I just like to mess with others" he chuckled before slightly sitting up.

"Before you start, what movie would you like to watch?" He asked grabbing the remote once again, moving it to his mouth.
"Netflix"
He said into the remote, causing the TV to automatically switch stations. Hundreds of shows and movies popped up on the screen as he glanced down at me.

"I'm sorry but I'm not that educated with movies..."
I said glancing at the screen.

" Hmm..... Let me give you a list then. Thor: Ragnarok, Deadpool, Mr. And Mrs. Smith, Ironman, Mission Impossible, Wanted, Guardians of the Galaxy, and Peppermint"

"Uh. Um. Dead- pool?" I said really unsure about the rest mainly because I didn't remember half of what he said.

"Good one, you're gonna love it." He smiled as he started to play the movie.
As I started to work on Gavin's wound  I would continuously look at the screen, Good humor at first seemed stupid and repetitive but as the movie went on I actually found it quite pleasing and enjoyable. Gavin at times would laugh along with me but at others he would hiss and scold me for paying attention to the movie more than his wound that I constantly screwed up on from laughing to much.

"God I love this movie!"

"I know but can you please get back to work before I pass the fuck out" he sighed, getting really annoyed.

I just laughed and rolled my eyes as I started to finish patching up the detective.