S/N = Sparkling Name
(Also for context, Katrina is me cuz I wanna be a human in this universe and I ain't using Lia because I use it too much)
|2 months later|
~Your POV~
It has been two months into my sparking cycle and oh my gosh I hate it. I keep having pains in my chassis and back pain. Do I regret getting sparked with Optimus' sparkling? No. Is this the last time I'll have a sparkling? Most likely.
"Hello, sweetspark. Did you recharge well?" Optimus asks as I walk out of our shared berthroom. "Not a wink," I say immediately. "Sparkling causing trouble already?" Ratchet asks. "Definitely," I say. "Makes sense," he says.
"What was that?" I say through clenched dentas. "Ratchet, I would back off. You know how Y/N gets when she gets upset," Bulkhead says. "Bulk has a point Ratchet. Give her a break," Arcee says. "Yeah, at least you don't have to carry a sparkling around for a whole year," I say.
"Okay, look. I'm not trying to be rude or anything," Ratchet says. "Okay, Ratch, you do tend to come off rude... a lot," says the human Katrina. "Thank you, Kat!" I say, throwing my arms up in the air.
"Also, not to mention you THROW wrenches at anyone you see when you lose something that is RIGHT IN YOUR SERVO!" Katrina continues. "Katrina, I swear to Primus-"
"Don't make me throw screwdrivers."
"Katrina, you-" at this point. I just block out their little tussle. I let out an exhausted sigh and close my optics for a minute. I then feel a strong servo on my shoulder plates. I look slightly up and see my sparkmate.
"Hey, Orion," I say tiredly. "Y/N you should go back to our berthroom and recharge. It's not good for you or the sparkling," he says. "Okay," I say in defeat. "I'll see you when you've gained more charge," Optimus says. I tiredly smile and give him a quick peck on the dermas before going back to our berth.
|4 months later|
"I pretend that I'm aiming at a different spot when really I'm tricking them into thinking that I'm going to shoot them there instead of where I intend to hit," I say into the comm. "Copy that Y/N," says Arcee's voice from the other side.
"Okay, Bumblebee, you're doing great! And Optimus, Decepticon at 3:00," I command. "Good job, guys!" I say before turning off the comm due to a little something. I feel little shocks in my spark (to translate, imagine a baby kicking in its mother's you-know-what).
"Phew. Just about six more months and you'll be here," I say.
|5 months later|
Optimus and I are laying in our berth, just spending quality time together. "One more month," Optimus says. "One more month and he'll be here and you'll be a sire and I'll be a carrier," I say, exhausted, but excited.
"Y/N, is he causing you trouble again?" Optimus asks. "Orion, what do you expect. I'm due next month. Of course he's restless," I giggle. "I'm just saying that if he's making you uncomfortable, you can just transfer some of it to me with our sparkbond.""Sweetspark, I can handle it. He's just a little frisky," I say.
|1 month later|
It's been 5 days past my due date and I'm getting worried. I am currently just hanging out with the humans. Then I feel a painful tremor rock my chassis. "Oh my God, Y/N! Are you okay?" Miko asks. "N-no. I- It's the sparking and I think he's coming now," I say. "Optimus! Ratchet! It's Y/N!" Katrina calls out.
The two mechs rush over to me. "Y/N? What's wrong sweetspark?" Optimus asks worried. "Pain... sparkling... now," I pant. "C'mon, Y/N, follow me," Ratchet urgently says. Optimus carries me to the unblocked area. As soon as Optimus sets me down, Ratchet shoos him away.
My chest plates force themselves open, my sparkchamber exposed and revealing my spark, which has a piece trying to break off from it.
Our sparkling.
Ratchet respectively turns around and only stays there if there's an issue. I decide to block off Optimus and I's bond so he doesn't feel any pain.
Speaking of which, another wave of it washes over me, making me groan in pain. Suddenly, the piece breaks loose, emitting a light blue glow, and moves quickly over to the already prepared protoform of the sparkling.
My chest plates immediately close shut. I immediately sit up and see my sparkling come online. With a quiet gasp and small smile, I gently pick it up and examine him. He has a blue helm, like Optimus and a red striped, f/c frame, like me.
Ratchet leaves to get Optimus as I admire the sparkling in my arms. The little mech reaches up with his servos and touches my faceplate, making my smile grow. That's when Optimus comes in, freezing in his path. I look up at him and he looks at me.
Then his gaze shifts to the sparkling in my arms. He walks over to my side and his optics widen slightly. "You did it, Y/N," he says, kneeling down. "I know," I say tiredly. We focus back on our sparkling, who starts clicking and whistling quietly.
"Want to hold him, Orion?" I ask. He nods and I hand him his sparkling. He scans his newly created sparkling, his optics grazing the blue helmed, red striped, f/c sparkling.
The sparkling reaches up for Optimus as well. Optimus leans in and lets the little mech touch his faceplate. "I think he loves his sire more than his carrier," I say. "I'm pretty sure he loves us equally," Optimus says.
"By the why, what should we name him?" I ask. Optimus thinks for a moment. "How about S/N?" "I love it. S/N it is."
(A/N: the long waited chapter is here)
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