Android Iida x reader
You knew your dad loved you. He only wanted the best for you, and to him it was never enough. He always kept you financially supported, even though you didn't ask.
Your father ran a robotics company, the leading one on your country. His company was never second best; however he never let fame get to his head. He always had your best intrests in mind.
You weren't famous, and you never wanted to be. Running your cute, little library café was enough for you. It was always so peaceful. So blissfully soft, and warm. It was in just the right spot. People would flow in. People would flow out.
Like clockwork.
Your co-workers, and employees were your friends. They always listened, they showed up on time. You have always loved your life. You never were able to comprehend sadness. How could you?
You were always content. Nothing could go wrong right?
He died peacefully. Nothing painful, the doctors were baffled. No signs of struggle, or strain were present. They couldn't find any reason for his death.
This was the first time you'd experienced true sadness, and it hit you like a freight train.
You felt like you were being flung around. Through the wind she blew, and then she would land back down again. That, was the only way you could describe the feeling. Next to emptiness. Somehow, you couldn't bring yourself to cry. He would've turned in his grave knowing you were crying.
You missed his hugs, and crappy dad jokes. You missed the random cup of coffee sitting on your counter when you got home, all because he had a spare key. You missed him as a whole.
You decided to take a break from work, it was all to much right now. Thinking about your father now had just gotten you used to reminising. You sat in your window seat, looking down your driveway, that was encaved by trees. Staring at the rain, as it dripped down your window you felt peace. For the first time in about a week you were able to sleep.
When you woke the storm outside was raging, it was nighttime. The bolts of lightning that cascaded down lit up the voided night, like a second day. The rain that had started as a slow peacefull kind was now destructive. Threatening to destroy the Midnight roses your father planted for you.
After a particularly large flash had light seeping in your window you saw a silhouette.
Large, and Rectangular.
A box!
You hadn't ordered anything so this was unusual. Walking over to your door, and trying to navigate through the dark using only your hands proved difficult. It set you on edge, but you were always brave. You were brave for him.
Reaching for the doorknob, you gently unlocked it. The box on the porch dwarfed you in size. Your heart stopped, maybe this wasn't a good idea. Alarms blasted in your head,
● HEY WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?DO YOU NOT REMEBER THE GREEKS? WHAT HAPPENED WITH THE GODDAMN WOODEN HOR- and she's bringing it inside... g.r.e.a.t.●
This was madness.
This is bizzare, I dont like it. I cant send it back, but...
You were faced with an issue, an android stood in front of you. Face stern, cold, (handsome). Eyes deadset, staring off. The muscles he had could possibly crush a watermelon. Suffice it to say, you would've thought it was a corpse; had it not been for the glasses that went into metal slots by his ears, and the engines on his legs.
Engines?
"Who knew dad made ones that looked so real.."
Awe filled your voice. It was a beautiful model.
The droid had a metal bracelet, with the name, 'Iida' engraved on it.
"Iida?"
"YES MASTER!"
"HOLY FUCK NUGGETS!" You were shooketh, 'THIS BITCH IS VOICE ACTIVATED?' That's wack.
"I APOLOGISE FOR FRIGHTENING YOU MASTER, YOU SEE YOUR FATHER MADE ME TO PROTECT YOU. I AM TENYA. I HAVE COME TO SERVE YOU IN PLACE OF YOUR FATHER."
Oh dear god, mans was loud. He also sounded like your favourite voice actor, but that was beside the point. You needed to find a volume button now.
○Two hours later○
"What do you mean you want to,... send me back?"
"Look Tenya," You said with a sigh, "Ive been having a hard time as of late an-"
"Yes master, however if I may interject for a moment? I was made for you specifically. I am not the company's." He explained it as if he was explaining it to a child.
"Okay... Ill consider it."
"What is, it? Master." He raised a brow, soft hydraulics were heard from inside him.
"I'll let you stay if you promise to help with chores, and whatn-"
"YES MASTER!"
Living with Tenya wasn't easy.
"Iida take a break."
"Iida, I dont need more food. Please stop feeding me."
"IIDA FOR GODS SAKE STOP CLEANING, IT SMELLS LIKE A THERAPISTS OFFICE IN HERE!"
And every time he'd respond with a blunt,
"No mamm, I'm afraid I cant do that."
"No mamm, it is my duty. Please eat now.
"MAMM I CANNOT STOP CLEANING, IVE TOLD YOU! PLEASE RELAX!"
It was, tense.
Iida, was difficult. However he was also resourceful. Wanted to know the weather? Todays, tomorrows, and next years baby. Need someone to theorise with? Iidas your man, resourses, and fact checks.
Want someone to cuddle with?
Yeah no, he refuses to do that.
"You're too precious, Im afraid Im not allowed!"
"Iida, I need affection."
"I'll call Shinsou."
You sigh.
"Cool, he's better than you anyway." You say pouting.
What. was. that?
Was Iida hearing correctly? Shinsou? Better than him? That cant be true. You were wrong, end of story, he'd prove it to you.
"Im sorry mamm, he didn't answer his phone."
"Did you even call him?"
He said nothing. Then.
"Master, come here."
"No." Really, then? Thats how you were going to be. Iida took off his shirt, revealing, very yummy.
TONED.
Abs.
"I'll sit next to you then." His programms scanned, finding the best cuddle positions. He threw his right arm over the couch. Pulling you into him along the way. Puffing out his chest, he allowed your head to lye there.
'OOH!' Iida thought suddenly. 'That actually feels nice. What? No Iida, Bad Iida! You cant think that way about heeeeeerrrr...'
He stopped. His mind jumbling.
You were asleep. A purring sound lightly emmiting from your body. A small sleepy smile on your face.
Iidas lit up like a bonfire. He smiled dopily, a clinking, of gears, and a soft thrum in his chest resonated.
'Relaxing.cuddiling. I could get used to this!'
