Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

My Worse Enemy Part 2 (Megatron X Femme! Reader X Optimus)

A/N: PART 2 LES FCKING GOOOOOO-

Okay, don't kill me!! I was supposed to put this out sooner, but I was running around for my family and well, life is giving me lemons lmao-

Megatron is going to kill anyways, so I uh, either way, would like to deliver my angst aahahaha-

There will be another part for this, don't you worry hehehehe

Love yall, don't be depressed like me or you'd end up writing angsty chapters...like me. 

Cry with me, thanks~

TW: Death mentioned, angst. 

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It was 1 month later before you heard from Megatronus again. He stood outside your residential unit with a bouquet of Energon treats.

"May I have the honour of your presence, (Y/N)?" His soft-spoken demeanour was such a contrast compared to his merciless behaviour in the Pits, and it is one ONLY you have the honour of receive so.

"M-Megatronus!" You squeaked, feeling the heat of Energon rush to your cheekplates, adorning onto your facial features.

"I believe you've taken upon yourself to call me Megs, and I'd love to stick with so, (N/N)." Megatronus smoothly replied, winking at you.

You swiftly allowed the tall mech in, and the two of you spent the afternoon getting to know more about one another, when the subject of the past was brought up again.

"Though I am nothing but grateful for your support, my dear, I cannot help but worry for you to journey all the way to the Pits to spectates me." Megatronus said.

"I-I...I wanted to surprise you." You blushed and shuffled on your peds.

"Had I known, I'd personally arranged a VIP seat for you, rather than crowding with those bunch of hooligans." Megatronus let out a chuckle, finding your bashful attitude adorable. "No really, I would."

He was of course, eternally grateful for your presence at his final battle, and profusely brought it up the entirety of your conversation. Primus knows how he felt so seen and understood to have someone he cherished to cheer for him at the time he needed them the most.

"Oh Megs, please it was no big thing!" You giggled at the blushing mech. "I swear, you were so brave and strong! It almost felt empowering watching you take down that stupid Volkanix! He was such a big meanie!"

'Oh, the way she makes me feel...' Megatronus shook his helm as he nodded along your words, seeing the way you'd furrowed your brows and pursed your lips at the mention of his enemy's designation.

'Too. Fragging. Cute.' He took a deep breath, trying to calm his beeping inner sensors as he tried to reason with himself.

'You fragging bastard. Do not act as if you're a beastly foul before the femme! Behave yourself, Megatronus!'

"Megs? Are you alright?"

You lightly tapped the mech's shoulder, which resulted in a violent jolt from the mech.

"Sorry!"

Blinking twice, he shook his head and flashed a toothy smile, making you giggle even more. Just like that, the contagious laugh of yours was passed onto Megatronus and you both spend a solid 5 minutes laughing loudly, uncaring of the world with your improper attitude, as the two of you were in the solace of your personal unit.

The talk was long and intricate, but nothing short of entertaining. You shared your passion of organic medicine (some inhabitants of other planets called it traditional healing, herbology, etc.) while the attentive Megatronus exchanged his perception on the society.