Requested by DarkStarAutoconPrime
"I can't believe you convinced me to help you." You muttered, following after Crosshairs who had a large bucket of bright pink paint inside it and the contents inside of the bucket swished around as the green mischievous Autobot chuckled quietly in an almost evil manner as you both came closer to Optimus' quarters.
"Oi', stop complaining. It'll be fun." Crosshairs said before whistling a tune you had never heard before.
"Yeah, for you maybe. But pranking the big boss is a little worrisome because we could both end up in major trouble and end up having to clean the junkyard when there's nothing to clean!" You retorted making the mech roll his optics.
"Your no fun." He said, peeking in through the partly open door where we could see the boss bot but, he could not see us. "Alright here's the plan. I'm going to comm the boss bot and tell him to come meet me out by Cade's 'home' so we can discuss some 'important' things. And you'll set up the bucket and hide as soon as he come's out and record the Prime being covered with paint with that little comm thing you got. Got it?"
"Yeah, I'll be the one who get's cleaning duty while your the one who get's to laugh and get away with everything." You finished your sentence as soon as Optimus' door swung open causing the bucket you had placed up there while Crosshairs was babbling, to fall and spill it's bright pink contents on the Prime. The two of you both froze and watched as the Prime took a couple steps back in surprise with a grunt of surprise. The mech wiped the paint from his face and glared daggers at you and Crosshairs causing you to gulp in fear and Crosshairs to back up with a look of regret.
"Run?" You asked. As Optimus bared his metal teeth at the two of you in anger and fury.
"Yes." He said before you both bolted to escape the rage filled Prime.
"Crosshairs! Y/N! Get back here you insects." He shouted as ran after you, his longer legs no match for the both of you for he caught up very quickly.
"We're so dead." You screamed as the Prime tackled you both with a look of pure terrifying anger on his face.
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"This is all your fault." Crosshairs hissed in anger. You gripped the mops handle tighter in anger and took it out of the tub of water before plopping" the mops wet end on the ground with a lop thump.
"My fault? On the contrary you were the one who said this would be 'fun.' Is this fun Crosshairs? Mopping the bosses quarters after pranking him is fun?" You seethed at him.
"It does look quite fun Y/N." Optimus said cutting Crosshairs off from replying. His icy blue optics stared into the green bot's spark silencing him from continuing. Taking the towel off from around his neck he gave you a smirk. "Keep up the good work Y/N, after one more hour then this paratrooper can take over for the last couple hours. And me and you and go on that little date you suggested last week." He said, a charming smile that made your heart melt.
"WHAT?" Crosshairs shrieked in anger and disbelief while Optimus walked away leaving you as red as a tomato and an upset Crosshairs.
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Transformers One-Shots (Second Book) {COMPLETED}
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