Warriors (Wheeljack X Oc)

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                      Later on while we were back at base, I heard Miko say "Looks like you've been jacked, Jack. By another Jack." Wheeljack was observing my rotors, looking for damage, incase something happened. "I'm fine, Jackie--- I mean. Wheeljack." I say. His digits graze the sensitive part and I lift my head up, gasping. "Primus sake, did I hurt you?" Wheeljack panics. I bring my head down and shake it from side to side "No. I'm fine." I push him away and carefully step over the 2 kids, walking over to the area that I remembered.

                                I sit down and later on, Ibring out my katana and spin it around before throwing it up and catching the handle. "Pretty cool trick." Wheeljack's voice comes. He sits next to me and his arm goes up on the couch. 

                 "What do you want?" I ask. He responds with an innocent voice "Before I left, Optimus asked me if I was sure if I knew anything about your scar. The hole in your head. Who were you around when it happened?" I explain "All I know is that I was with my dad. Its what I can guess from the time when I fought my father after he fought the insecticon. Bulkhead who remember. It was the first time seeing him in awhile because he said that I had grown a lot. He almost didnt recognize me. Back on cybertron, I was yelling at my creator and he told me to watch out. I turned around and saw a dark blue flash with a bright blue light before I blacked out. That's all I remember." Wheeljack adds "Only blue wreckers I know of are Seaspray, Impactor, Topspin, Whirl, TwinTwist, Rotorstorm, and Ultra Magnus."

                     I nod "Alright, thanks." I close my optics and cross my arms, bringing my knees to my chest as it was freezing cold. Someone picks me up and sets me in their lap. I open my optics to see that it was Wheeljack. His arm was wrapped around my back and arm, his other being under my upper legs. 

                        A different voice sounds "Wheeljack, you need rest, and so does Soldier." It was my dad. I..... I felt fine where I was. I thought it was wrong but I felt that it was right. Therefore I didn't say anything and just sat there. Wheeljack says "I'll sleep out here with Soldier. We'll be fine." I push against his chassis and Optimus replies "O-Oh. Alright then. Goodnight, son." I hum "Goodnight, Dad." He walks away and Wheeljack's servo rubs my armor softly. I shiver under his touch. "Why do I feel this way?" I ask. He replies "Before you were bot knapped by your father, we had something between us. I--- Just  wanted to remind you." I nod and look up, trying to find his optics.

                        I sit up and get off of him. "Soldie---" "Lay down." I interupt. He was shocked but does so. I crawl on top of him and lay on him. "Oh." He replies. "You wanted us to be like that." I push into his chassis and he rubs my backplate and helm. His servo goes up to where my scar was and to my surprise, I didn't feel his digits against the edge of the blaster hole--- No, scratch that. As soon as his digits felt the sharp edge, he pulls his servo away and sets it on the other side of my helm. I started falling asleep and Wheeljack noticed it. "Goodnight, buddy." He says. I knew he wasn't expecting a response but I still spoke "Goodnight, Jackie." He hums in surprise and then in approval. I close my optics and soon fall asleep.