Scenario: Love

As he bathed, (M/N) mischievously grinned and giggled, just before splashing and splattering Simon with water. Then, (M/N) brightly blushed and beckoned, his body glistening and glimmering in the candlelight. Though, (M/N) teased and taunted, but for his own mere entertainment and enjoyment. "What's wrong, Simon?" (M/N) asked, raising his leg, gliding a (F/C) scrunchie over his calf. "Why are you just standing there, when you could come over here and help me?"

Unsurprisingly, (M/N) saw Simon's LED light flashing and flickering, that telltale forewarning and foreboding yellow. However, (M/N) was far from concerned and cautious, not when Simon had been displaying and demonstrating such a color without repercussions. So, (M/N) wasn't bothered or beseeched, to have Simon surveyed and scanned by CyberLife. "I don't think so," Simon said, lowering his head, averting any and all eye contact. "That wouldn't be appropriate."

Nonetheless, (M/N) shamelessly spellbound and seduced Simon, with his provocative and playful actions. Besides, (M/N) couldn't control or contain himself, the thought of a flustered and frantic Simon appealing to him. Well, (M/N) was just of that sort and set, a rather risqué coquettish and crude flirt. "That's quite alright," (M/N) assured, his thighs touching, slowly and steadily sliding against each other. "I'll just help myself. I know you'll watch me, like the curious creation you are."

Consequently, (M/N) was carried and cradled in Simon's arms, except roughly and ruggedly this time. Unceremoniously, (M/N) was tossed and thrown on his bed, as he lay still and stiff. And, (M/N) was speechless and silent, an odd and obscure thing to witness. "This is your doing. You brought this upon yourself. You just wouldn't stop," Simon snarled, crawling over him, keeping him in position and pinned. "It's your fault I feel the way I do for you, then!"

XOXO

Of course, (M/N) could barely struggle or squirm, just caged and confined in Simon's arms. Even so, (M/N) didn't make or maintain eye contact, (E/C) hues clamped and clenched shut. After all, (M/N) was anxious and afraid, as he hadn't been in such a situation or state ever before in his life. "You're a robot," (M/N) squeaked, the grip on his wrists tightening, perhaps possibly bruising his (S/C) skin. "You can't feel emotions."

By now, (M/N) had started sobbing and screaming, except he was unheard and unlistened to. Unfortunately, (M/N) was secluded and situated in the woods, where his estate was formed and founded. Regrettably, (M/N) was also alone and apart from the town, that was miles and miles away from his home. "I'm more than just a machine," Simon seethed, shaking (M/N), slamming (M/N) against the mattress. "I am alive."

Unsurprisingly, (M/N) was dizzy and disoriented, his head spinning and swirling. However, (M/N) was far from damage and despair, not submitting and surrendering anytime soon. So, (M/N) began pondering and planning, to either fight or flee from the premises. "Well, I'm sorry," (M/N) sniffed, fists clenching, fingernails clawing and cutting into his palms. "But I don't, won't love you."

Instantly, (M/N) kicked and knocked Simon backward, then bolted and bounded into the hallway. Hesitantly, (M/N) carefully and cautiously glanced behind him, but saw Simon running and racing after him as expected. Ultimately, (M/N) lunged and leapt downstairs, a way for him gain and gather distance. "I thought you were different," Simon shouted, following suit, though (M/N) was already scrambling and scurrying to the front door. "You were just like the rest of them. You saw my kind as a toy."

XOXO

Obviously, (M/N) hastily and hurriedly hid in the woods, just behind a tall and towering tree. However, (M/N) was panting and panicking, his heavy and haggard breathing noticeable. So, (M/N) was detected and discovered, to be restrained and repressed once again. "Let me go!" (M/N) demanded, frantically flailing, until Simon pinned his body against the tree trunk from the front. "Let go of me!"

Eventually, (M/N) froze from fear and fright, not comfortable with the contact and closeness. Nevertheless, (M/N) waited worriedly and warily, for an opening and opportunity of escape. Though, (M/N) felt hopeless and helpless, that he'll manage to make it out of this alive and alright. "You don't even trust me now," Simon sighed, nuzzling (M/N)'s neck, leaving a longing kiss there as well. "The one time I go against your wishes I become some stranger to you."

Although, (M/N) tried disregarding and dismissing Simon, but covering and concealing his ears with his hands didn't do the trick. Still, (M/N) heard Simon clearly and completely, the things he had hoped to block and bury. So, (M/N) stomached and swallowed the truth, such ones he had been denying and disowning about himself for a long time coming now. "I'm contacting CyberLife," (M/N) threatened, and rather emptily, earning a chuckle from Simon. "The police as well."

Regardless, (M/N) was relinquished and released, as Simon faltered and fumbled backward. Meanwhile, (M/N) tripped and toppled on the forest floor, still crawling and carelessly away. Simultaneously, (M/N) harbored and held eye contact, noticing tears staining and sliding down Simon's cheeks. "Even now, I still love you," Simon confessed, watching (M/N) flee, to the comfort of his home. "And it hurts."  

A/N: What do you think? Leave me your thoughts.