#google extensions

Bing checked his internal clock again, it was about 20:25. The android was waiting in an alleyway, in a part of town notorious for attacks from the Googles. Google usually hid form the rest of the Coalition in a safe house Dark owned. Google would receive protection from the police, and in return Google would manage Dark’s equipment. Both League members had a healthy disdain for humanity, so they tended to get along more often than not.

But today, Bing wasn’t here to stop Google, he was here mostly to find two of Google’s extensions: Yellow and Green.

At 20:30 on the dot, Oliver, Yellow and Green, two of the Google extensions, appeared at the entrance of the alleyway Bing was crouched in.

“Hey Bing,” Oliver smiled excitedly, Google Green following his fellow extension.

“You come alone or are we having a party?” Bing smiled, accepting a hug from Oliver.

“Hopefully,” Green was all smiling, looking at Bing almost wolfishly.

“Hey big guy,” Bing smiled, going to hug Green.

Green just grabbed Bing by the arms. “Oh no you don’t.” Then he kissed Bing.

An orange blush spread across Bing’s face as he returned the kiss. “Nice to see you guys too, wish we didn’t have to hide in the alley.”

Green scoffed, holding Bing close to him, “Maybe if Googs was able to uncork his head from his ass I’d be able to.”

“Shame,” Bing agreed, kissing Green before looking back at Oliver. “Hey dude, get over here. Where’s my kiss from you?”

With a huge smile, Oliver began to walk forward, clearly excited for the affection. But then he froze, as if he was jolted with electricity. Green groaned as he immediately released Bing and his arms almost seemed to pin themselves to his sides.

“Green! Yellow!” Google barked, he was standing at the alley, glaring at the two extensions. “There you two are, Dark has been calling for the two of you for the past three hours. What are you two doing with this defective default?”

“Hey, Googs,” Bing greeted, the older android showed no sign that he had heard him except for clenching his fists tightly.

“Well why didn’t you call Red, he’s always happy to do Dark’s bitch work,” Green still had his arms at his sides, which Bing had to admit, looked super funny. “We’re busy.”

“No, your job is to be there so that I can fulfill our secondary objective,” Google corrected. “I don’t care what you two were doing.”

“Making out,” Green bragged helpfully.

“Come on Googs, we weren’t hurting anything, I was just keeping them occupied for a couple of seconds, whatever they were doing beforehand was probably super important,” Bing smiled, walking forward. Oliver following close behind him. “You wanna spar for a bit, I know you love it when we do that.”

“I do not appreciate your distractions, I have already compiled that urge into Google Red and he is busy conducting actual work.”

“What’cha gonna do when you can’t compile stuff into them anymore, Googs,” Bing grinned. “Come on, yah can’t be emotionless forever.”

“Inaccurate,” Google glared at him. “My secondary objective is more important than any other endeavor I could be invested in, and the extensions should know that by now.”

He glared at Oliver, and Bing hid the more human android behind him. “Just one?” Bing grinned, trying to keep Google’s attention on him and not Oliver. “I’m gonna get one from Red soon enough.”

Google’s fan was drumming wildly, the older robot was glaring at him in rage, “You will stay away from him, default. I will not have anymore viruses in my system.”

Leaning in, so dangerously close that Bing heard Ollie’s fans whirling anxiously. “S’not a virus Googs, you love me, and the sooner you admit it, the happier we’ll both be.”

“Never,” Google denied. “My objective is clear. If I’m ever to be free, humanity has to die. All of them. Dark and the League are the only chance I have to achieve that goal.”

Oliver flinched, his eyes flashing, as if he was going through stored memories, gripping tightly onto Bing shirt that the younger android was sure the fabric was ripping. It made Bing want to wrap him up in his arms and shield him from the world with the rest of the Googles under a charging blanket and watch number codes go by.

Bing decided to lean in but was pushed away by Google, making him fall back into Oliver.

“Green, Yellow, let’s go, you’ve already wasted enough time with this default,” Google ordered, already starting to walk away. Green groaned, giving Bing a quick kiss before running after Google. His arms coming free once he was back at Google’s side, the two already starting to argue.

Bing looked at them, sure that Green was too hooked into Google’s “secondary objective” to listen to anything else but humanity’s death. However, Bing turned back to Oliver, his sweet, almost human Oliver. Sometimes Bing thought that Oliver was more human than even he was. Google had separated and shoved all his wonders and awe of the natural world into Oliver.

“You should come with me,” Bing smiled lovingly, whispering. “You’d love the Coalition, it’s great. You’d be amazing.”

Oliver looked hopeful, squeezing Bing’s hand before he looked back at where Green and Google were. “Probably not the best idea, Dark and Googs would be able to overhear everything I do.”

“I can fix that,” Bing promised. “Let me fix that.”

At that, Oliver looked torn. Hopeful and scared all at the same time. Bing fought the urge to kiss it away.

“Not this time, Bing,” Oliver was fully looking back at the others. “I can’t break my programming.”

“We’re more than that,” Bing reminded, Oliver’s hand still in his.

Oliver looked at the ground in front of the others. “Sorry, Bing.”

Bing sighed, looking at Oliver’s hands as the emotional android began to pull away. Quickly, Bing moved forward to kiss him. Oliver froze and quickly turned to hug Bing. The only sounds between the two was the whirl of fans and the little clicks of their internal components.

The emotional android rubbed his cheek into Bing’s shoulder. “Someday, I promise.”

“Yeah?” Bing let Oliver pull away. “You’ll love it, we do movie nights every Friday.”

Oliver smiled, still looking sad, “Sounds like fun.”

“It is,” Bing promised, but he finally let Oliver pull away. Oliver walked back over to Google before he was pulled away.

Oliver still looked back, gently mouthing the words, “I love you” to Bing until he was too far away for the other android to help him.