{Your Pov}

So it's been a couple days now.
Googles hand fully healed back with skin.
And I am almost done healing back up from my foot.

We walked into the hospital, sitting down next to other people.
Sick, coughing people.
I sat down next to a little boy.
He looked up at me smiling, "hi!"
I smiled, "hello!"
He looked over next to me at Google, "who is that!?" He giggled, pointing at him.
"That is Google! Google," I looked over at Google.
He looked at the boy, "yes?"
"Say hello."
He nodded, staring at the boy.
"Hello." His face was just blank.
The boy tilted his head, "is he a robot?"
I nodded, "yes he is."
The boy jumped up, standing in front of Google.
He put out his tiny hand.
"Hi Google!! I'm Riley!"
Google flinched, scooting closer to me.
I glanced over at Riley, "Um. Google? Shake his hand."
I grabbed his hand gently.
He nodded, slowly taking his hand.
Riley grinned, shaking his up and down.
A woman walked over, placing her hands down on his shoulders.
"Riley! Don't bother these nice people!"
She stared at Google.
She tightened her grip on Riley's shoulder.
"I'm sorry," she turned to me, giving me a small smile, "he just likes meeting new people." I waved my hand slightly, "no no! It's fine! He's a very polite little boy." I smiled up at her.
She smiled, looking down at Riley.
"Thank you. Well. Sorry again. We'll get out of your hair."
She glanced over at Google, squinting her eyes.
I looked over at Google, he just stared blankly at her.
He grabbed my hand, "I thought that boy was going to do something bad."
He mumbled.
I shook my head, "Why would you think that Google? He's a little boy. He just wanted to shake your hand."
He nodded slowly, "what's "shaking hand" mean?"
I rolled my eyes, "it just means to greet each other by shaking hands, it polite."
He nodded again, "I'll take note of that."
I smiled, looking over to where the Riley and his mother sat.
"Don't you ever talk to them again! Do you understand me! I don't trust that robot! He could've done something to you!"
Riley nodded, swinging his legs back and forth.
"But mom! He was nice! He shakes my hand!"
She shook her head, "no! Go wash your hands! I don't trust them! No more talking about this until we come home."
I gave her a hard glare, hoping she would notice me.
What a bitch.
You really think I'm going to hurt a sweet little boy with a fucked up foot?
I don't think so.
Riley jumped off, walking into the bathroom.
"(Y/n)?" Somebody called out.
I snapped out of it, looking up to see the same doctor that treated me last time.
I grabbed my crutches, standing up.
"Right here!"
Google stood up, grabbing my shoulder to help me walk.
The doctor smiled, recognizing me.
"Ah! (Y/n)! Good to see you!"
He stepped aside, letting us walk in.
He closed the door, guiding us to our little room.
"Nice to see you too!" I smiled, sitting down on the table.
He looked over at Google, "so! Did you get that update for him." "What?" "The um. Uh." He snapped his fingers a couple times, "Oh! The update to where he learns human traits quicker!"
"Oh!" I looked over at Google, just standing right next to me.
"No I didn't, he didn't need it anyways."
I smiled, tussling his hair, that felt like real hair.
He chuckled, watching me stare at his hair.
"Is there hair real? It feels sooo real!!"
"I believe so! They used actual hair and made it into a wig."
I giggled, putting my hand back down.
"So!" I lifted up my foot slightly.
"Is this coming off anytime soon?"
He clapped his hands, grabbing a stool.
"It should! If it still trying to heal up then it's staying on."
He unwrapped it slowly, taking it off my foot.
I let out a breath, relieved.
My foot actually could breath now, my foot is probably sweaty and smelly.
He grinned, sitting back up.
"It's all healed! You can finally walk around now!"
I giggled, hugging him.
"Thanks!"
He chuckled, "yea! No problem! Usually I don't have patients thank me or even hug me."
I blushed, letting go.
"O-oh. Sorry."
He chuckled again, grabbing my shoulder.
"It's fine! It just shows how sweet of a girl you are."
I blushed even harder, giving him a goofy grin.
"Thanks, well!" I walked back over to Google.
Google stared at the doctor, his body was tense.
I raised an eyebrow, but quickly shrugged it off.
"I'll see you later!" I waved bye.
"Bye!"
We walked out as I lightly limped but not that much.
I nudged Googles arm, "Google? Why where you so tensed up back there?"
"I didn't like the way he touched you."
I sighed, shaking my head back and forth slowly.
"Oh Google... You seriously need to know the difference between a 'good touch' and a 'bad touch'".
He looked at me, "okay"
I rolled my eyes, "let's just," I opened up the door, getting in, "let's just go home."

-timskipio-

We walked in, glancing at the clock.
It was already 8, I was getting tired too.
I walked past Google, noticing something smelling funny.
I groaned.
It has been a couple of days.
Well, for both me and him.
"Oh god," I waved my hands away from Google.
"Holy shit- you smell like shit!"
I laughed, walking over to the bathroom.
I turned on the water, turning it on to a shower this time.
I froze, smelling my shirt.
I smell like shit too.
I groaned even more, "Google get in here."
He stepped in, cocking his head to the side.
"I need a bath?"
I nodded, "we both need one."
Would it be weird to take a shower with him? I mean. He's not even a human and he doesn't even know anything about embarrassment yet. Plus it would be quicker.
I took off his shirt, throwing it onto the floor.
"Whoa." I mumbled.
His whole inter body and torso was covered in skin.
It must've grown over the past couple of days.
I walked around him, seeing no wires or metal pieces.
"Alright- take off your pants."
He nodded.
I sighed, slowly pulling my shirt over my head.
What am I doing?
I hesitated, holding my shirt.
I think I should just wait.
But then again.
I'm pretty fucking tired.
I just want to get this over with.
I pulled it over my head, blushing.
Google stared at me.
"Google! Quit staring! I've got to teach you not to stare anymore."
He nodded, looking over at the shower.
I let out a breath, slipping off my bra.
I tossed it onto the floor, slipping off my pants.
Google slowly turned to me again, staring at my breast.
Suddenly he walked forward, touching my left boob.
"What are these?"
I slapped his hand away, "Google! Don't do that! That's not okay to do!"
He quickly put his hand down, suddenly looking worried.
"Did I hurt you?!?"
"No Google! I'm fine! Just don't touch my boobs okay?"
He nodded, something beeped.
"Okay. I'll remember that."
I started laughing, realizing how immature he was.
"Just get in the shower."
He nodded stepping in.
His whole body was skin.
Not a piece of metal in sight.
I jumped in, soaking my head in the water.

I closed my eyes, feeling the hot water sink into my hair, going down my body.
It felt nice to be in the shower after a couple of days.
My hair was so greasy and my body was filthy.
I let out a sigh, feeling the steam rise.
I slowly opened my eyes, forgetting Google was in here.
I jumped, but quickly relaxed.
"What where you doing?" He questioned, his voice echoing off the walls.
"N-nothing."
I slipped past him, gently pushing him under the shower head.
"Okay. Get your head nice and wet, okay?" He nodded, standing in the water.
The water just dripped down his head and face, trailing down his chest.
I breathed in sharply, watching the water trail down his chest, onto his V line.
I blinked, bitting my bottom lip.
I stopped, grabbing the shampoo bottle.

*after having sex in the shower*
Jk XD

I stepped out, grabbing towels for both me and Google.
He rubbed his hair, making it all tangly and messy.
"Like that?" He looked at me.
I giggled, nodding.
"Sure Google, like that."
He smiled, wrapping the towel around his waist, just below his V line.
I blushed, wrapping my towel over my chest.
He ran his fingers through his hair, walking up to me.
"Where are my clothes?" I bushed, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.
"U-uh. It's i-in my room."
He cocked his head to the side, lifting my chin up.
"Are you okay?" "Yea. I'm fine."
I pushed him away, walking into my room.
I tossed him some boxers, "here you go."
He caught it, slipping it on.
I grabbed my lose shirt and panties, putting them on.
I jumped onto the bed, burying my face onto the pillow.
Google walked over, sitting down right next to me.
He placed his hand on my inner thigh, making me flinch.
"(Y/n)."
I sat up, sitting up right next to him on the edge of the bed.
"Yea?" "I taught myself how to kiss! Wanna see?!"
He seemed excited for once.
He smiled, slightly bouncing up and down.
I giggled, "fine"
He pulled me towards him, slowly leaning in.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, our lips barely touching.
"Oh. And I also figured out why you wrapped your arms around me too."
I giggled, slowly pressing my lips against his.
He closed his eyes, sticking his tongue in for entrance.
I bit his bottom lip, tugging on it a bit.
He growled deep in his throat as he swung me onto his thighs, making me straddle him.
He squeezed my hips as our tongues tangoed.
I ran my fingers through his hair, kissing him more roughly.
We soon become hot moaning messes, intwined with each other.
I pulled away, gasping for air.
He did the same, laying down with me still straddling him.
I giggled, getting off of him.
I laid down next to him, snuggling my head into his neck.
"So Google. How was that?"
He breathed in deeply, "That. Was amazing. I-I don't even know how to describe what just happened."
I grinned, "you don't have to Google."
I closed my eyes, wrapping my arms around his chest.
I could sense him smiling, as he rested his chin on my head.
He's getting more and more human now...

-THERE YA GO
DONE!
THATS ALL I GOTTA SAY.
ALSO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING- IM NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO UPDATE THAT MUCH BECAUSE I CANT. I DONT HAVE THAT MUCH TIME ANYMORE AND SCHOOLS STARTING. ;-;