Rose Petals (OP x Reader)

One Drink Too Many

Summary: One night of drinking has you waking up naked in a bed with no idea how you ended up. With your friends by your side, the Prime of Cybertron visits and helps you recall what exactly happened that night.

Rated: M (Sexual Content)

One Drink Too Many

You woke with the morning light bright against your face, a sheet draped over your bare skin. You couldn't recall what happened, the night before hazy. Your mind circled with everything as you tried to remember. Her clothing was scattered across the floor. Slipping out of the bed, you grab your clothing and make for the door, the metal swishing by as the dark hallway shrouded you in shadows.

You walk slowly, leaning against the wall. Ratchet stepped out of the med bay and glanced at your form before looking behind you. You have no idea what is going through his optics as he turned away and walked the remaining hallway out to the lobby.

Ironhide and a few of the other Autobots are standing around. A few of the adults were standing upon the second level. A few of the men looked in your way before Arcee stood before them, her arms crossed over her chassis. You silently thanked her and began walking at a quicker pace down the human hallway to your room.

Your best friend along with Arcee in her human holoform followed you into the room. You drop upon the bed, your head hazy and pounding. What happen the previous night? Whose room were you in and why were you naked?

"Are you okay," asked Arcee as she approached you. You shake your head causing your head to hurt even more. "What happened?"

"I don't know," you reply. "I cannot recall what happened. Maybe if someone tells me what happened, I might remember."

One strong knock interrupts everyone. Your best friend walks over and opens the door. It is a young man within his mid-thirties dressed in a tight red shirt, black jacket, and dark jeans, the Autobot symbol etched in on the side as a design. You could see the tattoos clearly upon his left arm where the jacket was rolled to the elbow indicating his rank and status.

"I might be able to help," spoke the deep baritone voice, his blue eyes scanning the room before stopping upon your thin frame. You pull the blanket tighter upon your body, not sure why he would be in your bedroom.

"Optimus why are you even here?" asked Arcee as she placed her hands upon her hips. It was unusual for the Autobot commander to roam the base within his human holoform. Majority of the times, he stood in his full bipedal form observing training or speaking with one of the generals within the human military.

"Because I might be able to help answer some questions regarding the night." Optimus narrowed his eyes at the holoform femme before walking straight towards you. He dropped down to sit beside you, almost ignoring your nude body. "You do want to know what happened, right?" He asked you.

"Yes, but why would you know," you asked him, watching as a small smirk or smile, it was hard to tell, danced across his face.

"I was there the whole night, so was your best friend and Arcee. We all were." Your best friend was about to open her mouth when the Prime of Cybertron raised his hand. "We were celebrating, remember?"

Right away your eyes widen. Flashes of the night dance across your face. The celebration was the stop of Decepticons and finding an energon source that could fuel the Autobots for almost ten plus years. Ironhide and Wheeljack decided to crack open the High Grade while some of the humans broke out beer and other alcohol drinks. Ratchet introduce his newest technology: the holoforms both human and bipedal. When music started, some of the humans asked if the Bots wanted to remain full form or use their holoforms. Surprisingly, a lot decided to join in the fun.