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callmenines ([personal profile] callmenines) wrote 2018-12-25 03:27 am (UTC)

"You're perfect."

He blurts out back, easily guided toward his bed, letting himself be pushed down onto the edge of the mattress, only to be left to watch her fiddle with the ties of her skirt. He feels like he's entered an alternate reality as he keeps his gaze fixated on her. Much like how he's the most important part of the room, she's the most important thing for him to fix his attention on.

It's not like it's the first time he's seen her without her skirt. They've both self-destructed before, leaving them with unfavorably less clothing to cover them thanks to the blast. Context though makes all the difference - this is a deliberate removal of clothing, for his eyes alone right now. His pulse is racing as the implication of what's to come has his processors whirring wildly within him. His face is even redder now, gaze truly transfixed.

He's in awe as he stares at her with a kind of reverence one might reserve for God alone. Humans may be their gods, but to him 2B is beyond that - he's her savior. Without her, he wouldn't know what to do with himself other than do a poor job at toning down the red of his face.

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