Broken Circuit |{Reader x TFP Soundwave}|

~ Ｓｔａｒｒｙ Ｖｉｅｗ~

A lot of time has passed since the first day of training, almost about 1 orbital cycle. You were just finishing up drinking your energon supply with Roadturn and a few other Decepticons you have met along the way. You all were talking about your training day: what you did, how hard it was; it was just a more complex form of small talk. Once you finished refueling your tank, you decided to head back to your cell, since it was around 9 p.m.

"Welp, I better go hit the sack. I guess I'll see you all again tomorrow," you yawned as you started to turn back around to head out of the dining hall. "Yeah, same here. Guess I'll join ya too ____," Roadturn said, as he caught up behind you, placing a servo on your wing plate.

You were walking back towards your cell, when as soon as you were about to open it, Roadturn placed a hand unit on your own.

"Hey, I wanna show you something. Real quick." You were hesitant at first, not wanting to break the rules, but in the end, you went with him. He led you down the hall filled with cells, all the way toward the two giant metal doors that led to the flight deck.

"The flight deck? I see it every day, what's so special about it?" you asked, curious to see what he was trying to show you. You both stopped at the doors. He turned to face you.

"You might have seen it in the day, but have you ever seen it at night?" and with that, he opened up the doors. The sight was. . . gorgeous.

Whatever planet you were on was absolutely beautiful at night. In the background, the stars all scattered on the ebony black canvas of a sky. There were 3 moons where the sun had been, and each of them had a ferocious glow. They were raised just a little above a mountain in the distance, illuminating the rocky texture. You have never seen anything like it.

"Let's go sit on the edge, the views even better there," Roadturn spoke, grabbing your hand unit and rushing over to the edge. You both sat down, and he was right. The view was 100x better. Your pedes dangled over the ledge.

"Why'd you want to take me out here?" you asked, staring into his optics. In almost an instant, he cupped your faceplates in his hand units. Slowly, he leaned in. In a matter of nano-kliks, your dermas made contact with his. As quickly as it started, it ended too.

"Ahh, sorry I didn't warn you. I don't want to give you the wrong feel or anythi-," was all he could get out. You placed a digit up to his dermas. "Who said you were giving me the wrong feeling?" You placed your servos around his neck and leaned in, trying to make this more passionate than before. It was kind of working a bit. He grabbed your mid-section with his hand units and pinned you down on the ground. He slowly slid his hand unit towards your upper chassis, and you let him.

Your dermas touched, and you felt his glossa try to gain access to your intake. For a split second you didn't let him, but he tickled your side a bit.

"Ha, stop it-," you giggled, but he slyly slipped in his glossa while your intake was open. It fought against yours, like you were battling over your own intake. He licked the sides of your intake, and slowly took his glossa out of your mouth. He got up off you leisurely and placed a quick kiss on your dermas. You got up from the floor, amazed at what happened nano-kliks ago.

"Hope you didn't mind me doing that, I swear I mean no harm," he spoke softly, wiping his intake.

"No, I know you don't. And plus, if I didn't like it, I wouldn't have let you continue," you tried to say the last bit a little seductively, you weren't sure if it worked.

"Right now's not a good time to spark bond, considering we have no idea where we will end up after this. But I hope that we can at least try to be something a little casual for now. Over the whole orbital cycle, I've just felt more compassion towards you more than anyone in my entire creation. I. . . really care for ya ____, I hope you know that," Roadturn softly spoke, grabbing your hand units again. You wanted to live in this moment forever. For the next 30 minutes, you held onto his servos and cuddled next to him as you both watched the night sky and talked about your troubles. It almost felt magical, since you've never done this with another mech. Just as you were about to say something, you checked your I.T.S. It was 9:55. FRAG!

Rapidly, you shot up, "Roadturn, we've got 5 minutes to make it to our cell before it closes on us! C'mon lets go!" You were very anxious, but Roadturn followed behind you. The doors opened up, and you started speed-walking down the hall.

"What's the hurry ____? We'll make it in time, promise! We don't gotta run!" Roadturn shouted behind you, but you didn't slow down. It was 9:58 when you got to your cell.

'Phew.' You sat down on your "cot", and Roadturn ran in right behind you, his hand units on his pede joints while he was panting.

"Your. . . your one fast femme ya know that?" You chuckled a bit and laid down on your "cot". Roadturn walked by you, and he gently stroked your mid-section.

"Goodnight ____."

"Before you go to bed Roadturn, I have a question. What do you think will happen after the 5 orbital cycles are up?"

"I'm not sure ____, and quite frankly I don't want to think about it. These might be our last orbital cycles together for the rest of our creation. I might never see you again, and vice versa. But while we're together, I want to enjoy every moment of it."

That was the last thing you heard as your optics closed tightly, putting you in a nice recharge. You had a weird dream that night. You were on a battlefield, and Roadturn was with you. Somebot shot at your chassis and Roadturn sacrificed his spark so that you could live. In almost an instant, he hit the ground. You ran up to him, and held his lifeless frame close to yours, crying out his name. Roadturn. He faded away, and you were stunned at what was happening. Next thing you knew, you were in a room, and there was strange writing on the walls. All it said was, "wrong side", and the last thing you heard before you were awoken from your alarm was a bot saying "someday".

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

Great.

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a/n: there ya go, jumped the gun a bit a definitely picked up the pace. Hope youll enjoy this one. Bye