Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

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"I-Is it working..." Anna murmured, her tongue sticking out as she tried to stabilize her camera on the tripod. The telltale sign of red blinking light indicated that her equipment was indeed, working.

"Yay!!" Anna chirped in delight. "Alright-"

CRINGGGG!!

"Oh!"

Forgetting she was on camera; the author picked the call.

"Hello-"

"DON'T BLAME ME LOVE MADE ME CRAZY IF IT DOESN'T YOU AIN'T DOING IT RIGHT!!!!!" Miko's voice resonated loudly throughout the room, momentarily deafening Anna.

"Girly...why!?" Anna pinched her nose bridge, ears still ringing.

"Whatcha doing?" The Japanese girl all but ignored her questions, replying with one of her own instead.

"I don't think that's of your concern-"

"ANWAYS, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!" Miko cut her off abruptly, screaming on top of her lungs before hanging up.

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"ANNNNAAAAA-!"

"ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! STOP SHOUTING!!" Anna yelled back.

The crew below were all but relenting on her staying in her room. Grumbling, the author was about to leave her room in a huff when a familiar 6 feet 11' man stood before her. The striking ocean blue eyes and the familiar cologne made in contact with the little Asian girl.

"Long time no see, little writer." Optimus chuckled, eyes sparkling in delight at her sight. "I've missed you."

"O-Optimus!" Anna squeaked. "I was going to head below soon; you didn't have to come up."

"What if I wanted to see you personally first, love?" He countered, taking a step forward. His eyes fleeted towards the camera and a ghost of a smirk appeared.

"O-Optimus?"

"Hmm..." He hummed softly and shortened the gap between them, leaving both now inches apart. "I miss you. Am I perhaps not allowed in here?"

"No, of course not!" Anna waived her hands. "You're always welcome in my room!" She brightened up.

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"Do you mean it figuratively or provocatively?" Optimus grinned, hands resting on his hips.

"OPTIMUS PRIME, WHO TAUGHT YOU THAT!?" Anna gasped. The shocked writer was about to motherly slap the mech, but he caught her hands and effectively pulled her close, getting a one up against the little one.

"Bold of you to assume I'm one without such imaginations, little one." He rasped. He inched down, brushing away Anna's stray hair and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Lovely, that you are." He smiled softly.

Red spread like fire across her cheeks as the temperature rise up inside the girl.

"O-Optimus!!" Anna stammered in his unwavering gaze. Her eyes momentarily stopped onto the camera, and she shrieked, loud.

"IT'S STILL ON!!!"

"Oh dear, who knew of that?" Optimus said, though his eyes spoke differently. He let the author go, allowing her to disarm the camera. "Saving the footage?"