Indivisible (Hitoshi/Saati) [AI Love You]

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Title: Indivisible
Prompt: 5. Um... Hitoshi/Saati fluff? Does that sit well with you?
Written for:lightbulby
Genre: fluff
Rating/Warnings: G, no warnings
Disclaimer: "A.I. Love You" is the propery of Ken Akamatsu. This fanfic is a derivative of canon material that is not my property. I do not profit from these writings. The opinions and actions expressed in these stories are not necessarily the views and beliefs of the original author or me.
Summary: Saati tries to understand the math in a romance novel.

Note: Gosh, I feel guilty. I'd like to say I forgot about writing this, and I did-- but here I am, a year later, and I just now got this written! I've never written AI before, so it was hard to find the muse, but I hope you like your (admittedly much belated) fic.

"Hitoshi, humans practice strange math," Saati said out of the blue one day. She studied her romance intently for a moment. She'd had the idea to read romance novels in order to improve her humanity, and it was working-- in fits and bursts. She'd certainly been giving him a workout (though even with the explicitness of some of the volumes, she still tended to present diagrams at the beginning of intimacy). Mostly, the books prompted more questions, but Hitoshi didn't mind answering them.

"Huh?" he said, lifting his eyes from a computer magazine.

"Well, it says in this book that humans have a ceremony to make two people into one. At least Americans. Wouldn't that be uncomfortable?" She blinked as Hitoshi laughed, imagining what she must be.

"I thought you had data about weddings," he said after a moment. "Two people become one legal entity. It's like... setting up two partitions in your hard drive. There are two parts, but it's one drive."

"And do the hard drives have wild, crazy nights?" Saati asked thoughtfully, pointing to the back cover of her novel, which promised as much. Hitoshi grinned.

"Not exactly. But if any of them got their eyes on you, I might be in trouble," he replied.

"Dear Hitoshi, you know that I am yours alone. We will be partitions next to each other, okay?"

"Of course," he said, a grin spreading across his face, and he rose and kissed her forehead before wandering into the kitchen to look for something to prepare for dinner.