Transformers Oneshots!

||REQUESTED|| Tf RB Chase x Female Reader

Requested by: FlyToTheStars (TakeToTheStars) on AO3
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  It's been a long day. You and Chase just pulled up at the firehouse, ready to call it a day.

  Should not have declared that too early.

  "Mr Pettypaws needs a little help," Chief's face fizzled into existence in the screen. It soon transitions to Chase, who responded with his usual "duly noted" before driving over to Mrs Neederlander's house.

  "Aw come on, we were gonna go finish up that novel series," you whined. "That stupid cat can get down by itself. Why bother having us to help?"

  "I hate to agree," Chase replied as he drove. "Though, it is our duty to help the citizens of Griffin Rock, no matter how small the task at hand is."

  Soon, you two pulled up at the old lady's house. Strangely, the trunk of the tree was gone, but the leaves and branches of the tree is visible. You got out and went to take a closer look.

  "Chase, see if you can contact Doc," you sighed. "Must be some sort of experiment."

  Chase transformed and headed over to the shivering white cat. For once, the cat was grateful to be saved. He gently landed on Chase's servo before getting down.

  "Chase to Doctor Greene," Chase pressed into his comm unit.

  "Oh, hey! It's the tree, right?" Doc nervously asked. Nervous laughter followed.

  "... Indeed, Doctor Greene. Do you have an explanation for this?" the policebot asked.

  Are you done staring at him with his blue visor on? I know, I know. He's hot but seriously, it's making you look like a creep.

  It's fine, his chassis is worth going to jail for.

  "Well, I wanted to experiment on Dither whether shooting a laser similar to the Beam Box that sends unwanted tech to the Island of Misfit Tech in a situation where it's pretty urgent is practical or not," the doctor explained. "It's a good hypothesis, don't you think?"

  "Perhaps," Chase hummed. "However, this experiment may pose a threat to citizens..." he looks at Mr. Pettypaws, "... especially to our town's precious cat, Mr. Pettypaws."

  "Ohhhh, got it. Duly noted, officer!" Doc Greene laughed nervously.

  The way how he handled any given situations was admirable, you had to admit. He kept his calm and remained professional throughout, no matter how outrageous or ridiculous the situation is, nor how many times the same situation repeated. Even if he did complain, he never let that affect his duty attitude.

  His blue optics twitched and zoomed into focus as he dealt with an anxious citizen. His posture always straight and his shoulders never tense, yet broad enough to show his control over the situation. Each word he spoke was carefully crafted in a split second. It is still a wonder how he always managed this in perfection.

  He is the definition of perfection.

  "Well, if there's nothing else, shall we head home?" you inquired your police partner.

  "Indeed, you must be tired," Chase tilted his helm lightly as he took notice of your dark circles.

  "I stayed up last night for... extra studies."

  You were busy freaking out for today's patrol.

  "Lies," Mrs. Neederlander huffed before heading back to her sweet, comfortable home.

  "Sometimes I really wanna punch her-"

  "Let us not let emotions get the best of us. You are indeed worn out," Chase transformed and opened the door. "Allow yourself some rest. Too much work can cause you to perform poorly in duty."

  "Right, thanks, partner," you smiled.

A/N:
DO YOU HAVE A N Y IDEA HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO WRITE A SINGLE REQUEST
Anyway yes it's just difficult for me to write now, but I'm okay. Hope you guys had a great day! You simps