Karly's POV:
It's been a day since the family meeting between Soundwave and Ravage, and it would seem when I go home, I'm not going alone. Ravage for some reason wants to stay with me in my house, much to my excitement.
Sitting in my bed, my alarm clock reads 10 at night, a few hours ago I had left Soundwave's cave figuring that if I don't head home my parents will get worried. Ravage lies stretches out in my room pretty much taking up all floor room.
Letting my thoughts wonder, I think to my crush with Soundwave. It has gotten stronger, not weaker like I wanted, of course. Over all it has become frustrating, because I get really strong urges to shout out my feelings at the top of my lungs at Soundwave, but then that urge drops to the pit of my stomach when the negative part of my brain says he could never like me.
Thanks negative me! (Sarcasm)
"My God this is so frustrating!" I groan slamming my face into my pillow.
I look up only to see Ravage giving me a curious look, and a swear slightly mischievous.
"What?" I question.
He gives me an 'oh nothing~' look before turning away, his tail flicking to and fro like a house cat's would. I let out a long sigh, before falling back on my bed, I hear a beep from my laptop, with a groan I sit up, before grabbing it off of my nightstand and clicking onto my email.
Did you know the dance is next week? ~Victoria
Of course I did, and I'm not going, I'd go if they'd be at least little descent, but their not. All it is, is a crowd of hormonal teenagers grinding on each other and drinking spikes drinks behind the teachers' backs. I decide to reply.
Yeah, and I'm not going
You should, I hear the new kid Travis is going to ask you to go.
Awh that's too bad, cause I'm not going.
I grin at my sarcastic reply
Your such a party pooper!
I smirk widely before typing
Yeah I know, you'll get used to it.
With that I close my laptop and put it back onto the night stand muttering to myself.
"Freaking dance, why the flip would I want to go to something like that, it's a waste of my time." I mutter laying back on my bed, unknowing of the mischievous flicker in Ravage's optics.
Rolling around in my bed, not able to sleep I sit up with a frustrated huff.
"I'm going to the cave." I say slipping on a pair of house boots.
I look down at my Dead-pool T-shirt and Superman boxers before shrugging.
"You coming Rav?" I say using a nickname.
He gives me a nod, amusement in his optics. Opening my window, I ease out before waiting on Ravage to squeeze out. Once he does, I hop onto his back, before he jumps down towards the ground gracefully, before running towards the cave, all while I whoop with glee.
Entering the cave, I jump off of Ravage with a grin, before looking around the dark dimly lite cave. Over on his bed, rested Soundwave. I almost let out an 'awh' before stopping myself remembering Ravage sitting next to me with an amused aura. Looking up at my little rock balcony I start walking towards it to sleep on my mattress, only to get lifted up before I'm plopped onto Soundwave's chest. Looking up I see Soundwave staring at me his little sound wave line floating in the middle of his screen as usual.
I blush under the seemingly heavy gaze, before looking away nervously.
"I uh didn't disturb you did I?" I question nervously rubbing my arm as I sit on Soundwave's chest.
He shakes his head.
"Never." He says using his real voice.
I blush even more, and nod.
"G..good." I mutter looking down.
I feel something lift my chin up before my eyes focus on Soundwave's face, with a surprised look on my face. He stares at me, causing my was fading blush to get heavy once more.
"Cute." He says simply.
I think I just died, my heart just stopped.
Did…did he just call me….CUTE?!
This is a dream isn't it?
If it is I DON'T want to wake from it.
He gently moves his large clawed finger from my chin, before cupping his hand around my body like he normally would when I slept on his chest.
"Goodnight, Karly." He says.
Instantly I begin fading into sleep, my ears picking up something I really think I'm imagining.
"My Karly."
Soundwave's POV:
Looking at the sleeping form of his femme, he looks over to his creation, whom has smugness leaking through the bond.
::::So will I be calling her carrier soon?:::::Ravage.
Is spark lurched in his chassis, before he sends a glance over to the Cyber-panther.
::::Just a question.:::: Ravage
He chooses to ignore his creation's question, and settles on watching HIS femme.
:::::::I think she likes you.:::::Ravage.
Once more his spark jumps, before he sighs.
::::Negative.::::Soundwave.
::::You sure about that? I think she likes you as much as you like her, after all she comes all this way to this cave in the middle of the night. She could be attacked in the forest by an animal on the way here, just to stay with YOU. I don't know about you, but that smells of what humans call a crush:::::Ravage
He could only hope.
He focuses his attention back onto the femme, her black hair was covering over her left eye and partly in her mouth. Slowly and gently he brushed the hair from her face, when he does this, the femme stirs causing him to freeze.
"Soundwave…" She whispers.
His spark jumps.
She just said his name in her sleep.
HIS name.
Frag it why does he feel so happy and excited over this?!
"I love you." He suddenly hears.
His spark stops, and he slowly looks down at the still sleeping femme.
Did she…did she just say what he think she said?!
:::::Told ya~::::::Ravage.
No surely the sentence wasn't meant for him.
Maybe it was for some other mech.
Queue jealousy.
If that is the case, that mech better hope he doesn't find him.
Karly is his, no one else's
He'll be scrapped if he lets another mech have her.
He stares once more back towards the small organic femme that stole his spark.
Her words were echoing in his processor, making his spark do flips in its casing.
He could only hope those words were meant for him.
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Wavering Mind (Tranformers Prime fic)
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