Optimus walked to his room while lost in thought of what Wheeljack had talked about. Soon he found himself in front of his own door and hesitated before opening the door. What he saw made him relax a bit. Both Ratchet and Galaxy were asleep on his berth peacefully. The small angel snuggled up to the medic once the prime stumbled closer to the berth. Optimus chuckled to himself and rubbed his brother's helm gently. This action had caused the small mech to awake and look up at his elder brother. "'Rion?" He asked in a tired tone before yawning.
"Hello, dear brother. I had assisted Wheeljack with the dents on his wrists. Are you comfortable there with Ratchet?" Optimus asked his brother. The angel looked at Ratchet who had woken up and was watching them both. "Yes." Galaxy replied in a sweet and cheerful tone. "You and Ratchet make me feel very safe. I-Is it alright if we all recharge together?" The tiny angel asked the prime shyly. This relieved the prime a bit as he looked at the two. "Galaxy. I doubt that Optimus would want me to sleep with him." The medic commented. "You are wrong, old friend." The prime stated as he looked into Ratchet's optics.
The had honestly shocked the medic and he paused before blushing a bit. "Oh?" Once Ratchet said that it had processed in the prime's mind of what he had said. Now it was Optimus' turn to blush. "I... Wheeljack had informed me about something and I wish to keep you and Galaxy close for both of your protection." The prime had replied and looked at the two with a slight blush on his face plates. Ratchet sighed and made room on the berth for the prime. "Alright.." He replied in a grumpy tone. The prime smiled and laid down on his berth, before looking at the two. Ratchet wouldn't look at him and he had no clue as to why. Perhaps he was tired or stubborn that he needed to be protected?"Ratchet, old friend? I didn't mean to say it that way. I know you can protect yourself... I.. I just don't want you to get hurt in any way. I worry about you." Optimus had confessed, a bit worried that Ratchet would yell at him and maybe kick him out of his own room. The medic turned to look at him. "I know, Optimus. I was just thinking about something else." Ratchet replied to him as he held Galaxy closer to him. The prime chuckled. "I'm glad you are not upset with me. Now shall we get some recharge?" Optimus had asked the two, but Galaxy had already fallen asleep. "I say that we should rest. It has been a long day... Good night Optimus.." Ratchet muttered before offlining his optics and falling into recharge. The prime smiled and then held the two mechs close. "Good night you both." He said quietly before falling into recharge as well.
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The sun had risen and the three had awoken to the sound of the kids playing video games. Ratchet had sighed and then got up to get ready for the day. He walked out of the prime's room and almost bumped into a fellow autobot as he stepped out of the room. "Mornin', Sunshine." A husky voice had greeted him. The medic sighed and looked over to the wrecker. "Wheeljack.. DO not call me that... Ever." Ratchet growled at Wheeljack. The wrecker chuckled. "Aw.. C'mon, Sunshine. How about you give me a little something on this mornin?" The wrecker had purred as he stepped closer to Ratchet.
Before Ratchet could say anything, Optimus appeared next to them holding the small angel. "Wheeljack.. I advise that you leave Ratchet be." The prime basically demanded. Wheeljack had sighed before backed off a bit. "Fine.. Fine." Wheeljack said before walking over to the prime and looked at the angel. "I'll see you later, angel cakes." He winked and chuckled before walking off to who knows where in the base. The prime looked at Ratchet. "Are you alright, old friend?" He asked almost sweetly in a worried tone. Ratchet perked up and looked at the prime. "Yes. I am. What made you get up and try to defend me from Wheeljack? He does that every morning." The medic asked with his arms crossed and looking into the prime's optics, and waited for a response.
Optimus watched as Ratchet stood there waiting for a response and tapping his pede impatiently. "Like I said last night he... Wait.. He does that every morning to you?" Optimus asked a tad bit surprised that he never realized this until now. "Yes, he does. I doubt he's serious.. He just likes pushing my buttons." Ratchet replied before the angel got down from his brother's arms and went to him. The medic looked down to the angel that stood next to him and chuckled when the angel hugged him protectively. "Exactly which buttons does he like pushing, Ratchet?" Optimus asked with a serious tone and this caused Ratchet to chuckle thinking that optimus was joking. "Old friend! I am serious! Where did he touch you?" Optimus felt a bit panicked. "Optimus calm down. He didn't touch me anywhere. He just likes teasing me to get a reaction out of me." Ratchet explained while holding back his laughter. The prime sighed and pulled Ratchet close before heading to the main room with his arm resting on the medic's shoulder and his brother walking next to them holding Ratchet's other servo tiredly.
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Hey guys sorry I haven't been active lately. I found out that I'm sick and had to do a test in the hospital not to long ago. It's something to do with my adenaline being higher than what it should be. I had many changes in my life recently. I want to thank you all for being patient with me and let you all know that I will be writing a bit more often.
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TFP: The Little Angel
FanfictionLong ago, The last prime was once an older brother. Sadly during a Decepticon attack, that little brother gave up his life to save the prime and medic. Now in Jasper the team found out about the prime's poor brother. But what happens when a change o...
