(YFN) - Your friends name

{Your Pov}

Well.
Going out in public was a mistake.

*before*

I sighed, "well. I do need to do some shopping today." I glanced up at him.
"Shopping?" He stated.
"Yes. Shopping. Do you think you could stay here alone for a couple of hours?"
He looked around, "yes."
What if he try's to leave?
I can't lock him inside the house.
What if he try's to pick up something, or grab something?
He might tear up my house...
I stood up, "well, I'm not going to take any chances, your coming with me."
I grabbed my keys and phone, slipping on a jacket.
He just followed behind me.
I got in the car, waiting for him to get in.
I watched as he walked around the car, looking. Just looking at the car.
"Well? Aren't you going to get in?"
Have you seen a car before?
He blinked, putting his hand on the glass.
I facepalmed, getting out of the car.
I opened up the door, "now get in." He nodded, sitting down.
You need to learn a lot more things.
I got back in, seeing he opened up all the compartments.
"Hey! what are you doing?"
I closed one of the compartments but I ended up hitting my head in the process.
"Ow! Fuck!" I gripped the back of my head, leaning back.
I shut my eyes, being in complete silence.
Suddenly a pair of hands touched my arm.
I jolted, opening my eyes.
Google pulled down my arms, slightly making me turn.
"Google, what are you doing?"
He touched the back of my head, making it sting.
"Ow!" I gripped my head again.
"What are you doing?!" "I'm trying to help."
He gazed into my eyes, having silence fallen upon us.
I gazed back into his hazel eyes.
What am I doing?!
I blinked, blushing.
"I uh. Google- I-I'm fine."
He nodded, "good. You are my owner. And I will do anything to keep my owner safe."
I blushed again, fumbling with the keys.
"U-uh okay, google. Let's go."
I turned on the ignition, driving to the store.

I parked the car, unbuckling my seat belt.
"Okay. Google?"
He spun his head at me, "yes?"
"Try to act normal... Okay?"
He stared at me again, tilting his head slightly.
I giggled, he always looked so curious and child like. Like an adventurous little puppie.
"Google?" I giggled again.
He nodded slowly.
"Define normal."
I rolled my eyes, "come on."
I got out, waiting for him to get out.
It was getting colder, the wind was blowing really hard now.
I think they said it was going to snow..
I snapped out of my thoughts as Google walked up next to me.
"Okay. So we need a whole bunch of groceries. Can you help me with that?"
He nodded slightly.
"Good."
We walked in, grabbing a cart.
I turned around, seeing Google petting a dog.
I smiled, seeing his hand just go up and down, pressing on the dogs head.
But the dog soon showed its teeth, bitting down on his hand.
He didn't even flinch, he just took his hand out of the dogs mouth.
The lady holding the dogs leash, yanking the dog back.
I ran over, grabbing Googles arm.
"I am so sorry!" The lady called out.
"Oh no! Your fine! It's okay!" She nodded, "you can probably get him fixed up at that Google store!" I nodded.
"Thank you!"
We walked back over to the cart.
"Are you okay?"
He nodded, "I-I'm fine. It just stings a little."
I looked down, his arm was slightly ripped open, exposing wire and metal.
I forgot he could feel pain.
"Well. Do you think you can last until we get done with grocery shopping?"
He nodded, straightening his posture, "yes." I nodded, "alright."

Well.
Grocery shopping went fine, besides the dog.
But I wasn't the only one who had trouble with there prototype.
A lot of them could pull off as an actual human.
But the way they acted... There totally robots.
One for an example grabbed a tube of shampoo and squeezed it to hard.
Spilling it all over the place, including onto himself.
Another one grabbed a computer screen, "accidentally" dropping it to the floor.
But we happened to bump into my best friend.
(YFN) walked over, waving her hand at me.
"Hey! (Y/n)! How's it going?" She walked over to me, giving me a hug.
"Hey (YFN)! I'm doing great! I just got my new google prototype!" I pointed at Google.
"Wow. He looks a lot like Mark." "I know right! I called him Googleplier!"
"Cool! Mine looks a lot like Jack!!" A tall man walked up next to her.
He did look a lot like Jack.
He had small pointy'ish ears, with big blue eyes. He was wearing a light green shirt but no glowing "G".
"Where's his "G" on his shirt?"
"Oh! I got rid of that shirt- I bought him a new shirt! He actually looks better without the G."
I nodded, glancing over at Google.
He looked down at his shirt, tracing the G on his chest.
She wrapped her arm around Jacks arm, tugging him close.
"I love this new prototype. It's freaking adorable." She scratched her nail under her robots chin, making him grin.
"It's weird that they can feel emotions." She looked back over at me.
"I know right. Mine still has a lot to learn." I tilted my head at Google.
She laughed, "I know. It took mine a while to inherit human characteristics." She smirked, looking up at Jack.
You guys did something did you?
How do you even... With a robot?
I rubbed the back of neck, "heh yea. I-I'll see you later." I grabbed the sleeve of Googles shirt, dragging him to the cashiers desk.

-timskipio-

I glanced over at a red and black flannel across from me.
I looked back over at Google, who seemed to just stare blankly at the mannequins.
"Google." He spun around, "yes?"
"Do you want to try on this shirt?"
I picked up the flannel, giving it to him.
He looked at it confused, looking at it.
"H-how?" He stuttered.
I rolled my eyes, dragging him into the dressing room.
I closed the door, grabbing the bottom of his shirt.
"Lift up your arms." He nodded, lifting them up.
I slipped off his shirt, revealing a metal torso.
I stared at his chest, seeing wires everywhere.
"Whoa"
I snapped out of it, slipping on the flannel for him.
He looked in the mirror, no expression on his face.
I giggled, he looked cute in the flannel.
He turned around, "what's wrong with your face? It's turning red. Are you sick?!" He rushed over to me, cupping his hands on my face.
I blushed even harder, pushing him away.
"I'm fine, Google. It's called blushing." He out his hands down to his sides, "oh. So your not sick?"
I shook my head, "I'm not sick Google, calm down."
He nodded again, looking over at his blue shirt.
I picked it up, putting it into a nearby bag, "look. We'll keep it. Okay?"
He gave me an actual smile, "okay."
My heart fluttered.
Oh my god.
You smiled?
"Google! Your smiling!"
He smiled even wider, "is this happiness?"
I giggled, hugging him.
"Yea it is Google." He slowly hugged me back, resting his head on top of mine.
"I think your learning more things quickly now- Google." I pulled back, walking out of the dressing room.
He nodded, still smiling.

-timeskipio-

"So. You want to stop by that new Google store to get your hand fixed up?" Google messed with his flannel, grabbing the ends of it.
"Google." I snapped my fingers.
He stopped, looking up, "yes?"
"Do you want to go to the new Google store and get your hand fixed?" I repeated.
He nodded, looking at his hand.
"Okay then."

We walked in, seeing random prototypes walk up to us.
Google flinched, moving in front of me.
"Google. What are you doing?"
"These other animatronics look threatening." He glare at the two prototypes, warning them to go away.
The prototypes twitched, slowly walking away.
"I think your over protective Google."
He moved out of my way, letting me walk to the front desk.
"Hi um." I spoke up, seeing a man in a dark blue shirt look up at me.
"I'm wondering if you can fix my...."
What do I call him?
Robot?
"If you can fix Googles hand. Can you do that?" He nodded, motioning for me to let him see Google.
I dragged Google over, pulling up his hand.
He grasped it, looking at the cut.
"What was this? A dog? It's not that big nor wide." "Yes it was." "When did you get this prototype?" "Um- just today." "Then that's why he hasn't learned anything yet. Did you know that you can actually have sex with them now?" I blushed madly.
"What?"
He nodded, "yea! They made every prototype human like! So now you can jerk off with them. It's actually quite fun. But you have to make sure that they learned human characteristics."
I nodded, blushing madly, looking down, "i-uh. Um- okay."
He laughed, pulling out some bandages and wires.
He placed the wires in, replacing the torn up ones.
He put the bandage over his hand, wrapping it over and over again.
"And... There! That should do it! His hand should fully heal in about a couple of days. We got even more complex and made it to wear the skin heals!"
I blinked, "whoa. Cool!" "Oh! You said that you just got him today, correct?"
I nodded.
"Since you just got him," he lurched forward, unbuttoning his flannel.
"They made it to where after a couple of days," he exposed his chest, showing metal and wires.
"Actual skin will form and make it an actual human body! But. The brain and skeletal system of a robot."
I raised an eyebrow, "wow- really? That's amazing."
He nodded, sitting back down.
"Yep! And since you just purchased him, you will get 2 more free repairs this year."
I smiled, grabbing Googles arm.
"Great! Thank you!"
He grinned, "your welcome!"
We walked out, Google avoiding the two "prototype ads".
I buttoned back up his flannel, walking back to the car.
"Well! That was quick! It's should heal real soon."
Google nodded, "yes... What's sex?"
I blushed, "oh my god Google, I'll explain this later."
"What does god have to do with this?"
I laughed, "it was just an expression!" I grabbed his arm, dragging him into the car.

-timeskipio-

"(Y/n)." Google sat down, looking at me.
"Hmm?" I looked up from my laptop.
"Can you explain to me what sex is?"
I facepalmed, my face warming up.
"G-Google. Why don't you search it up yourself? I don't want to explain it to you."
He nodded, suddenly a glowing screen popped up in front of him.
"Define sex." I blushed, giggling.
It popped up, letting him read it out loud.
"Sexual intercourse between to people. Sexual activity."
I put my hand over my mouth, muffling my laugh.
He stood up, sitting down next to me.
"Can you show me sex? Why did he want us to have sex?" I burst out laughing.
"Google! Don't say sex! It just sound rude. But seriously Google. I can't show you sex, and second, he didn't want us to."
He slowly nodded, "then why did he bring up sex?"
I shrugged, "I don't know. I just got you so he just wanted to give me info."
He nodded again, "how do you-" "Google! Your a robot! You can search up these things yourself!" I laughed, glancing over the clock.
"Well- it's getting late. I'm going to take a shower." He nodded.
"Do I need a shower?" I looked at him, sniffing his shirt.
He smelled kinda funky.
But can you put water on a robot?

I searched up on letting Google prototypes take baths.
It said that they can take baths, but they can only take showers when they fully learned human characteristics.
It even said that you had to teach them to clean them selfs, therefore making you bath them.

I huffed, grabbing Google.
"Alright Google, your going to take a bath."
He nodded, but it looked like he had no idea what he was doing.
I closed the door, starting up the water.
"Alright. Take off your clothes."
He tilted his head to the side.
I rolled my eyes, "here."
I slipped off his shirt.
That guy was right.
A lot of skin was already forming on his back, nearly covering all of his wires.
"Whoa." I gently scratched my nail down his back.
It feels so real!!!
I giggled, blushing as I realized Google was still staring at me.
"Okay take those off." I pointed at his pants.
He nodded, slipping them off.
I blushed, turning back over to the bathtub.
"Okay now get in here."
He nodded again, stepping in.
He doesn't really know embarrassment yet.
He flinched, holding onto my shoulder.
"It's okay Google. It's just water."
I dipped my hand in, proving my statement.
He nodded, slowly sitting down.
I gently took off his glasses, placing them down on the sink counter.
He looked up at me, giving me a goofy smile.
I giggled, grabbing a little cup.
It's like bathing a dog.
I poured water into his hair, careful not to get on his face.
He stared at me the whole time, with those hazel eyes.
I blushed, rubbing the shampoo into his hair.
After I got done washing his hair, I gently rubbed the soapy rag over his back.
I need to be super carful.
I don't want to tear his skin.
After I got done, I rubbed his hair dry, making it super floofy.
I giggled, realizing it looked like Marks hair being floofed up.
He smiled, staring into my eyes.
"Are you happy?"
I giggled, "yes Google, I am."
He grinned, "good!"
He wrapped the towel around his waist.
I gave him back his flannel.
"Shit. I don't have any pants for you! Why didn't I think of buying you clothes earlier!?" Frustrated, I sighed heavily.
He came up to me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"It's okay (y/n)."
I blushed, "your right. I'll be right back," I pushed him into my room, "okay. Stay right here. Don't move. I'll be back soon." I closed the door, running out the door.

I walked back in, bags full of clothes.
Mainly shirts, pants, shorts, and boxers. I didn't know what size he was so I just picked out what looked closest.
I opened up my door, seeing Google holding up my blue bra.
"Google!"
I grabbed my bra, pushing it back into the drawer.
"What was that?"
I rolled my eyes, "Here" I tossed him a pair of boxers.
He dropped the towel, slipping them on.
I blushed, gazing at him.
He looked like an actual human being.
A fucking sexy human...
I bit my bottom lip, turning around.
"Why did you bite your lip? Is that what you humans call, 'flirting'?"
I blushed, "no Google. It's being turn on."
He tilted his head sideways, "what does that mean?"
I laughed, "I'll tell you later."

I jumped into the shower, wondering what Googles going to break.

-after shower-

I walked out, slipping on a giant green and black flannel and just some panties.
I walked into the living room, seeing Google sitting down.

He was on a porn site.

"GOOGLE!" He jumped, "yes?"
"Get off of that!! Don't watch that!!"
The screen disappeared, "why?"
"Just becuase!!"
He stood up, suddenly gripping my waist.
I gasped, gripping his shoulders.
"G-Google?" I stuttered.
"I figured out what turned on means."
I gripped tighter onto his shoulders.
"R-really?"
"Yes.. I figured out more things too... Like what females like to feel."
He suddenly reached down, rubbing me through my panties.
I moaned out, "G-Google!!"
I pushed him away.
"G-Google. We cant."
He nodded, "did I do it right though?"
I giggled, "yes you did."
He smiled, jumping up and down. "Good!!"
I giggled, "alright alright- calm down. You need to go to sleep."
He nodded, plopping onto the couch.
I grabbed some blankets and a pillow.
"Lift up your head."
He raised his head, letting me put the pillow down.
I put the blanket over him, kissing his forehead.
"I'll see you in the morning."
He smiled, "okay"
I walked out, slightly dimming down the lights.
I jumped into bed, settling down.
He's kinda hot though...

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AYEE LONG CHAPTER BUT ITS DONE! ;-;