Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Betrayed Love (Optimus x Obsessed!Femme Reader) OS

A/N: This story is a bit sad to be honest, but it was an idea I had for a long time and I wanted to write it. Enjoy.

Description - You were in love with Optimus Prime, but something kept you two apart

I stood at the Prime's side worried to the core after his run in with Megatron. His armour was badly damaged. Normally he could take a beating and still carry on his duties without expressing weakness, but this time he could barely walk straight.

I hovered over him at the medbay where Ratchet was trying his best to tend to the bigger wounds before treating the less alarming scratch and scuffs. Optimus gleamed his attention my way.

"(Y/n), I'm fine. I am humbled of your concern, but you do not need to break yourself down in the process", he informed with a slight hitch in his tone. He was still in pain.

"I know, I'm just.. I can't help but worry", I said wearily. My nerves were on edge. There was a constant fear in the back of my helm and heavy feeling in my tanks that something bad would happen to Optimus, that this battle was the one he wouldn't able to walk away from. I watched the medic intently. The constant feel of being under pressure was starting to get to Ratchet.

"(Y/n), I really can't concentrate with you staring at me like that. I know what I'm doing. Why don't you give us some space and maybe I can work faster", he said with stern and agitated voice. I felt a bit hurt by what he said, but if it would help Optimus I knew I couldn't deny his request. With a small huff, I sat up and walked over to the others that were looking over the situation from a distance.

Arcee was sitting on a crate hunched over with her helm hung down. She looked like she was sulking over self hatred. Even with her contributions in combat, she still blamed herself for letting her friends get hurt when things didn't go according to plan. The same goes for Bumblebee. He was knelt by her side giving her comfort while Bulk and the humans were standing next to them, shaken by their leader's condition.

"Is he going to be okay?", Miko asked with glossy eyes. Jack stepped up.

"He's a tough bot Miko. He can handle anything", he placed a hand on her shoulder causing her to look up at him. He gave her a smile that appeared to of made her do the same.

I was talking with the team for quite a while. As much as I tried to distract myself with conversation, I was still worried sick for Optimus. I loved him so much. There was still that doubt lingering around in my processor whether he would recover or not, but I tried not to think about it too much. Doing so would only bring more stress. The day drew it's end and Ratchet assured everyone that Optimus was going to be okay and to let themselves rest. I however wanted to remain on the Prime's side until I was convinced he was well. Ratchet didn't bother to refuse as long as I wasn't disturbing him.

I sat by the medical berth for most of the night, resting on the palm of my servos staring at the large frame lying peacefully on the table. The mech laying motionless in front of me was the only thing on my mind.