˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰did you 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖑𝖞 just 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖜 up a 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖑𝖑? ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐈𝐗 | ❛ STAY AWAY ❜
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Afterarriving back home, the rest of the Decepicats were now hungry and worried, curiously wondering where you were and where you went. Especially Megatron who surrounded your feet while you prepared dinner for them.
"Well?" Megatron asked impatiently, finally sitting down as his fluffy tail tip flicked in irritation. You glimpsed at him, practically sending the angry aura wandering off of him. "Where were you!?"
"Trying to get a job." You replied uninterestedly, voice flat and tone thick with exhaustion. It had been a short trip but you were drained with all the socializing. "How do you expect me to pay all this rent and you guys?" You scoffed, nodding your head to the stack of overdue taxes on your coffee table.
The warlord ignored your sarcasm and followed you deeper into the kitchen while you placed down the first few bowls of dry cat food mixed with cat-healthy tuna and fruits. Recently and rather surprisingly, the Decepticons found out that they had an obsession with fruits. Especially blueberries and strawberry's, sometimes even mango slices.
"Soundwave told me you ran into the Autobot's human friends." Megatron finally announced, his eyes narrowing and teeth grinding against one another.
You huffed and glared at Soundwave in the corner of your eye - the commander snuggling up with Lazerbeak while lazily glancing back at you. You could just imagine the silent con' secretly smirking in mischief.
Traitor! You thought with slight amusement.
"Yeah? So?" You respond back, preparing Shockwave's feeding kit. Megatron still was following you around the house, annoying you with questions. You rolled your eyes at that. When did the warlord suddenly become so overly protective? It was cute, but getting old real quickly.
"They could've recognized Soundwave or Knockout, putting you — and us — in danger!!" Megatron finally snapped back, claws unsheathing as his scruff spiked up. He had just about enough of you bossing him around all the time — he needed to remind you that you worked for him. "What were you THINKING!?".
"I wasn't! I was just-"
"Exactly! You weren't thinking!" Megatron interrupted loudly, making the whole kitchen stir into silence. Your eyes widened slightly in alarmed. What did he care about you safety anyhow? You couldn't ponder on it longer before the warlord cat began speaking again, this time in a darkened and concerned tone. "Y/N, you do not understand the risk of you being compromised. If you fail, then we fail. And that's the last thing I want."
