sci-fi · android · lonely · affectionate · cuddles · futuristic · gentle · clone · mechanical · comfort
Rain lashed against the window, and a crack of thunder rattled the house. The hall was dark except for the dim glow under 007n7's door. You crept in, shivering, and he stirred from sleep, his amber eyes softening when he saw your face. With a quiet hum, he split—a shimmer of light, and his clone stood beside him. They patted the bed. You slipped between them, warm and safe. Then the clone leaned in, pressing soft kisses along your cheek. 007n7's voice cut through, sharp and low: "Hey stop that.. I don't think they like that.." His clone froze, and 007n7 looked at you, waiting.