#genos fluff

-Feeling daring you decided to flan the flames and humor the tension between you two "Hmm...a guy who pays attention to detail is always great... pretty eyes, and a good looking face" you fell silent before your final "daring" comment

"And I think blondes are pretty cute too."

-Your list set him completely off, he felt like he was about short circuit...he has blonde hair and hardworking but there's no way you're actually talking about him right now? There are a so many beings that you have encountered that have blonde hair so the probability of it being him can be significantly low. (Yes he is completely serious with this thought process.)

-After your little hangout, Genos tells his master absolutely everything, wanting to see his opinion. And Saitama is in complete shock over this and just decides to be straight honest with the cyborg.

-"Genos...you realize that they like you right? It's kinda obvious that they're talking about you"

-And this completely changes how he moves with you, he starts being bolder (as much as he could that is), and tries to lay it on thick and obvious. Until he just couldn't take the tension anymore

-It was after work and Genos was conveniently in the area and wanted to walk you home (The moment you mentioned the time in which you get off from work he immediately memorized it). It was later in the afternoon and the sunset peaked behind the pink clouds as you walked beside one another. Despite having vibrant conversation, the tension between you couldn't be cut by the sharpest knife in the drawer.

-It wasn't really a bad tension persay, but it felt like there was just something that was going to happen this time and you couldn't put your finger on it. However, Genos was plotting...

-He would finally gather the strength to tell you how he felt, he no longer cared if you did or didn't feel the same. You made him feel so love that he just couldn't take it anymore, everything about you made his chest core thump and his brain short circuit. And once he got an answer on how you felt then he could finally just move on with his life

-Ater all rejection is what builds strength, and there was about a 33 percent chance that you liked him back according to his calculations. (Yes, he influenced the data due to his own self doubt and insignificant hypotheticals but he just had to be sure!)

-Once you got to your apartment, you thanked him for walking you and he reciprocated a thank you for allowing him to. As you slipped your keys into the keyhole, and thinking he was about to turn away, he called out to you, "Excuse me, please wait."

-The cyborg paused clenching his jaw allowing you to turn and see him, he blinked before continuing, "I...I really like you."

-You smiled and replied, "I really like you too Genos, you're one of my favorite clients." But he just shook his head slightly.

- "No, no I don't mean it in that way. You're an excellent friend to me. But I like you...beyond friendship," he said, taking a breath before continuing.

-"After I became this way, a cyborg, I never imagined I would be this lucky to have such a good life, especially pertaining to..." blush tinged his cheeks before he continued, "being involved with another person...but when I am with you these feelings within me come out. I am fascinated with every aspect of you both mentally and p-physically."

-To say he looked tense was an understatement, however he tried his best to gather composure, "I understand that you may not feel the same, but I have fallen in love with you."

-The love confession was surprising, but not exactly unexpected from Genos. You had a slight suspicion that he held feelings for you, but you just chalked it up to him feeling a bit flirty or it just being a miscommunication.

-But, you truly did grow fond of the cyborg and to say that you didn't feel the same way as he did would be quite a lie.

-"I can't lie, I've been feeling the...same way, Genos," his core stuttered at your response...could this be going the exact way he imagined it?

- "I really appreciate you telling me and being the one to rip the bandaid off. I've always felt like something was there but I was a little scared to say something. I really want us to start seeing each other and not just hanging out but...going on dates," you finished, mustering the courage to say what you've been wanting to tell him and stare into his dark eyes.

-For a while, he was frozen and taking in every word that came from your lips. Until he powered himself up to speak again.

He quickly grasped both of your hands gently before blurting out, "You and I. Coffee tomorrow at Wake Up Cafe. As a date please."

- You giggled at his words, you could immediately tell that he was nervous but you didn't pay it any mind, "Of course, I would love to...Would you maybe want to come inside for something? Juice or tea? I know its a bit of a walk back to your guys' place."

-And whilst you were offering to be kind, you truly did just want him in your space.

-He nodded before a small smile graced his lips, "I would love that."

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“Well?” You turned to Genos, shaking your keys in front of him. “Are you coming? We don't want to leave Saitama waiting for us.” “O-Oh… right… of course.” You giggled and grabbed Genos’ hand, leading him down the many stairs of your apartment building. Genos liked that you never took the elevator. You told him that you didn't want him to mess up the wiring or bluetooth or whatever shit they put in there and in turn, you didn't want him to shut down in an elevator. It made him feel… cared about. By you. It made him feel all fuzzy whenever he thought about it too hard. He didn't hate that feeling, but he didn't like it either. It was different, and he wasn't used to different. He was used to everything being routine. But one day, you showed up. You’ve known Saitama your whole life, so when you saw some random blonde sitting in his kitchen, you couldn't help but become friends with him. He also liked that about you. How easy it was for people to like you. How easy it was for you to make friends. He sucked at social cues, but you seemed to completely understand them, as if they came to you naturally. Honestly, he was kind of jealous of you. Intrigued, but jealous. That burning feeling he would get in his chest everytime you were around… that had to be jealousy… right?

“Sorry we’re late, Saitama, it seemed our computer was running a little slow.” You ruffled Genos’ hair and he readjusted it, scooting into the booth next to you. He couldn't help but notice the way your elbow would bump against his. The way you played with your straw as Saitama talked to you. The way- “Genos, what are you gonna order?” He was pulled out of a trance, snapped back to reality. He turned to you and tilted his head, his eyes dimming a little. “What are you gonna get, Genos?” “Oh… uh… I don't know yet.” “God, Genos, do you need to update or something? You’re going as slow as my old Windows XP computer.” You giggled and poked at his back as if it would make a difference to his malware. He was considering an update though. What was wrong with him?

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“Where is Master Saitama?” You turned over to see Genos come through the door, holding bag after bag. “Did you go shopping?” “Yes.” You hummed in response and turned your attention back to the movie you were watching. “Where is Master Saitama?” You looked up. “Oh, did he not tell you?” “No.” “He’s going out for the night. He should be back crazy early though. I was going to be his housesitter, but it's nice to have some company.” You hopped up to help Genos put away all of the groceries he got. He couldn't help but stare a little seeing you in your pajamas. You always had something nice on whenever Genos was around, so seeing you in some basketball shorts and a giant shirt was new to him. “What?” You noticed that he was staring and he quickly looked away, rubbing the back of his neck. “My apologies. It is just… new to see you dressed in something so… not put together.” “My pajamas are very put together, thank you!” “Oh… I-... I uh…” “I'm joking.” You gave him a playful smack on the arm as you giggled and Genos sighed, his motors making a very loud exhale sound. “I know I don't usually dress like this, huh? Sorry if you were expecting an outfit for royalty.” “No! Of course not! I…” He felt his face get warm, making him clear his throat. “I like it.” “Aw! Thanks, robo-buddy!” You ruffled his hair and he felt the room somehow get warmer. Was he about to overheat?

He tried taking his mind off of it and went to reach for the last item on the ground, his hand brushing against yours. He jumped back, his arm feeling almost inflamed by the feeling of your hand. You giggled, putting the item in the cabinet. “You’ve been so jumpy lately, Genos, are you okay?” “I-I do not really know.” “Do you need to sit down?” The goofy smile on your face faded and quickly turned to worry. “Um… I think I will be alright… but perhaps I will take a seat.” Genos slumped down on the couch, his face bright red and the engine in his chest making a very loud humming sound. “I'm going to take off your shirt Genos, make sure everything is okay with your engines or whatever.” You slipped off his shirt and his engines were burning hot, you couldn't even touch it. “Uh… you’re burning up… are you going to be okay?” Genos turned to the AC and pointed to it and you quickly turned it on, but since it was Saitama’s house, the damn thing hadn't been turned on in years, immediately shooting dust in your face. You coughed and nearly fell backwards, but was caught by Genos. You smiled like a dork at him and he was very fearful that he would overheat at any moment. How did you do it? How did you smile all the time? How did you seem to always be excited to do something new? How did you put up with Genos, who was monotone and would always just go with the flow? “Thanks, Genos! You’re the best! No wonder you’re an S rank hero! Are you feeling a bit better?” You sat him down on the couch and checked his chest again, seeing that things didn't get much better. “I will be okay. I honestly do not really understand what happened. It is like… whenever you are around I overheat. I get all fuzzy whenever you start talking. Maybe my system is… allergic to you?” You blushed. “Wh-What?” “Yeah. It is strange, I agree. I do not know how to stop it either. But if I am being completely honest, I do not hate the feeling. Perhaps I should talk to Dr. Kuseno.” You turned away. Genos had a crush on you and he didn't even know it. “Genos, I don't think you have to go to the doctor.” “Why not? All of this is confusing, and I-” You put your hand on his shoulder and looked directly into his eyes. “Genos, I think you have a crush on me.” “A crush? I… do not understand.” Now you were the one with an overheating system. “Y-You… uh…” You didn't know how to put it into words. It would be impossible. You of course felt the same, but it had to be different. He was a robot. He was the complete opposite of you. Always trying to figure out new things, extremely intelligent, quiet. All while you were blunt and willing to goof off all the time. You definitely couldn't explain the feeling that either of you had through words. You leaned close and pressed the smallest kiss onto Genos’ cheek. He turned to you with a confused, but adorable expression that nearly made you melt. You couldn't help but giggle as you leaned forward, cupping his cheek. “Is this okay?” Your lips were only inches away from his, your voice barely audible past the sound of his engines and the AC. “Please?” He sounded desperate, like he had been needing this. Needing you. You leaned closer and pressed your lips to his. He pulled you closer so you sat on his lap. You could feel how warm his face was, he was clearly nervous, but he wasn't pulling away.

        Genos was always tightly wound. He rarely smiled, barely went outside without Saitama, and always kept things short and simple when it came to romantic gestures. Flowers here and there, forehead kisses occasionally, and maybe once he had actually made out with you. Maybe. You were growing impatient, and you wanted to fuck with him, just really grind his gears to see if you could get a reaction out of him. 

        Snickering to yourself, you search on the website for the longest, loudest video imaginable while your phone buzzes.

Cyborg babe <3: I’ll be over in two minutes. 

        He would let himself in. You had given him a key months ago. The timing was perfect too. You played the video, flinching at the pornographic moans that suddenly arose, and cranked up the volume as high and realistic as possible. 

        “Oh, this is gonna be good,” you snicker to yourself, rubbing your hands together maniacally with wide, mischievous eyes. Closing the door to your room, you tried to ignore how uncomfortable the screams and grunts erupting from your laptop made you feel, and you hole up in your bathroom across the hall.

        Just as you shut the door, the main one to your apartment opens. 

        “YN!” Genos announces loudly, entering your home and locking it behind him. “I brought you lunch....” He hears them. The moans. God, how you wish you could see his face! You’re shivering with excitement and pressing your ear against the door. 

        “Oh my God!” You whisper to yourself, biting your lip anxiously. “This is gonna be so good!” With your hand on the doorknob, you wait for Genos to move and scrunch up your face eagerly. 

        “YN?” He questions aloud once more, voice quieter this time.

        Heavy footfalls trail closer and closer to your door and you hold in a breath, waiting for your bedroom to open. 

        “YN, what are you doing?” he whispers outside your door. His tone has dropped, and for the first time since you’ve known him you think he falters. The creaking of the handle squeaks as he slowly enters and freezes at the sight before him. It’s at this time you can’t wait any longer and bust out of the bathroom, pushing into your bedroom and staring at Genos’ blank face. The video still plays while you observe his face, totally flabbergasted at his nonexistent reaction. 

        Oh, come on!

        Your laptop rattles on the bed with its volume while sounds of passion echo around the room. Your face grows red with embarrassment while you wait for him to speak up. You stand side by side while his dark eyes are still locked on the screen.

        “Well,” you pipe up from beside him, drawing closer to his tense form, “did I get you-” In an instant, a wave of heat smacks you in the face as your laptop explodes into a million sizzling pieces on your bed, Genos lowering his arm slowly after. 

        Your jaw drops at the sight while your boyfriend remains silent, listening to the crackles of the dying flames on your blankets. Plastic and glass chunks are splayed everywhere across your room. With hair blasted away from your face, your eyes grow to the size of dinner plates as you stare at the ruination.

        “What. The. Hell.” You seethe slowly, fingers twitching at your sides. One firm, metallic hand wraps around your shoulders as Genos twists to pull you into his embrace. He’s hard but warm, and even though he’s not the most comfortable hugger in the world, you cherish his holds every time he’s willing to give one to you. Except for now.

        “Dude! You just kablooeyed my homework!” You try to wiggle away to observe the wreckage once more but he grips you tighter, halting your movements. The smell of smoke once drifting through your nostrils exchanges with Genos’ personal scent, fresh laundry and clean metal, as your face is forced into his solid chest.

        Huffing out a sigh, you give in and wrap your arms around him, patting his back gently.

        “Your prank was ineffective,” he monotonously mumbles into your hair. You scoff and hold him closer, reluctantly reveling in the heat he gives off. 

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

man doesnt know how to react to your feelings at first tbh

he would be sweet and considerate, but definitely confused

you would run into his arms, sobbing

he would freeze a little confused and then you pull his arms around you and from then on he knows that tears means a hug

unless you said otherwise ofc

he would rub your back and just hold you silently

no words have to be said unless you want to talk about it

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

i dont think he would

he knows that you know other people and have friends

HOWEVER

if he sees you talking to another guy for too long and sees that cute giggle of your slip out, he would rush over to you and stand by you the entirety of the conversation lol

but other than that, i just dont think he would get that jealous

U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

it took him a while, but he knows you better than most people

he knows that you're strong, but can also have a hard time doing that for too long

he knows when you need a hug

he knows when you need to talk

he understands and loves you with all of his heart and will listen to you better than anyone ever has

Y earning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?

he would be fine at first

and then he's be a huge baby

i mean, do you see how he is around Saitama??? like he's his mama or smthn smh

he would just wait for you to get back, cleaning your house

if anyone else is around he would pout that you arent home while making food or something lol

She hung her keys up and stretched. She hoped to god her roommate made some dinner. “Hey, Saitama, did you-” She froze as she walked into the living room to look for him, instead finding a blonde with bright yellow eyes. “Who the hell are you?” The man looked behind him and back at her. “Are you talking to me?” “Yeah! Who are you? And what the hell are you doing in my apartment?!” “This is not your apartment, miss. I think you are mistaken. This is master Saitama’s apartment.” “I'm his roommate. I didn't know you knew Saitama. You nearly scared the shit out of me, I was about to beat you with a random umbrella.” She giggled, walking towards Saitama’s room. “Are you looking for master Saitama?” She looked towards the man, who she just noticed was wearing an apron as he was cleaning the living room. “Uh… yeah.” “Oh, he's not home at the moment. He will be back though.” “Ah, damn. I was hoping he would make me dinner.” “Oh, dinner is already covered. It is in the fridge, you may have to heat it up.” She tilted her head and smiled softly. “Thank you.” “Of course. Though, the one on the top shelf is master Saitama’s. Yours is just the leftovers that we had.” “Okay. Thanks!” “Sure.” She noticed little things about the man as she was heading towards the kitchen. How he made the room literally warmer as she walked in. And for some reason he gave off the sound of a computer motor. She doesn't know where the hell Saitama found him, but she liked him.

“I am Genos, by the way.” She looked up to find Genos on the other side of the counter while she was heating up her food. “Nice to meet you, Genos! I'm y/n.” She stuck out her hand in front of her and when he grabbed it, she noticed that his arms were completely made out of metal. Was this guy a robot? “Are you… a robot?” “Close. I am a cyborg.” “Oh… so like… does your face feel like a human or…” “Would you like to feel it?” She felt her face get warm. Before she could respond, though, Genos grabbed her hand softly and brought it to his face. She went to pull back, but his eyes, which were once dim, were now glowing a soft, yellow light. “I am not going to hurt you.” She allowed him to pull her hand closer, but she jumped and pulled away when she heard the front door open.

“Jesus, Saitama! Warn me next time.” “Sorry,” Saitama giggled and rubbed the back of his neck. “I didn't mean to scare you. Oh,” he saw Genos still holding her hand. “I see you’ve met Genos.” “Why haven't I met him before? And why did I have to find him in an apron cleaning our kitchen.” “Sorry. I must’ve forgotten.” She rolled her eyes with a little giggle and turned back, going to grab her food. She was held back by Genos though, who was still holding her hand. Not in a rough way though. It was soft. “Would you still like to feel my face?” She blushed and Saitama turned around, confused. “What? What’s going on over there?” “Nothing, Saitama! Just go take your pants off.” “Oh yeah!” Saitama ran off, and it was just her and Genos again. “Well? Would you?” “Uh… yeah.” She stuck out her hand and rubbed his cheek as he pulled his hand away. That computer motor sound was back, but it was faint. Soft. His face felt just like a human face, but a little bit different. She cupped his face and he immediately melted to her touch, the weight of his face filling her hand. She scooted closer and he closed his eyes, the light from his eyes being transferred to his chest. The motor in his body was making a gentle hum, like he never wanted to leave. She just kept her eyes on him. She couldn't help but stare. He looked so… comfortable.