Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Reunited Love (Optimus x Femme Reader) OS

A/N: AAALLLLRIGHT, This is the sequal to Betrayed Love that ya'll been waiting for!

Description - Ratchet and the others have to break the news to Optimus of your whereabouts.

The anxious Autobot leader stood at the end of the walkway where his team had returned from their mission. Ratchet came in first followed by Bulkhead. Optimus quirked his helm. Something had happened. They had these grief looks on their faces. At first Prime thought that one of his colleagues were injured, but everyone appeared to be intact once the whole team assembled. Optimus approached his old friend and gave him a look of concern. The medic struggled to look up at his leader.

"Optimus..", he lamented. "It really pains me to say this, but (Y/n)... she's a Decepticon". Optimus' spark jumped when he first heard (Y/n)'s name reach his audials. He had a hard time processing the rest of the sentence.

"Decepticon?" he echoed. A heavy feeling hit his chassis. "How can that be?".

"I know as much as you do Optimus, but we saw her. She was... different", his voice dropped near the end. Optimus could sense the medic's distress. His helm dropped along with his servos that hung at his sides. He couldn't imagine how he would of reacted seeing (Y/n) in that state. His mind was troubled. The color in his optics appeared to of dimmed. It wasn't until this very moment when reality started to kick into his processor. What was this feeling he had in his chassis? It was unfamiliar to him, that or he had not felt it in a long time.

Regret was the culprit behind this siege of selflessness. It was taking hold of him. The horrible feeling caved in making him feel defeated within himself. Through the compelled mind of the Autobot leader, he was lost. All those times ignoring the signs of his liking towards the (Y/n) and he just threw them away. He did this. Optimus clenched one of his servos during the his remorse. He wanted to blame himself for everything that had happened, but more importantly what had become of her.

For the first time, he was falling victim to his own emotions. Even when they were apart he still felt the pain that he feared he would of endured from them being together. The choice he made didn't change a thing, but only made matters worse. He wasn't expecting there to be such dire consequences for turning down (Y/n) the way that he did. The more he thought about it, the more of a fool he saw in himself. Optimus possibly made the biggest mistake in his life.

The Prime stood silently, practically speechless towards his old friend's words. Ratchet knew how much Optimus cared about (Y/n) even if he wasn't aware of it himself, which was why it hurt him just as much to have to inform him of (Y/n)'s current status. He remained still waiting to give his leader an audial if he chose to grieve about it. Optimus only turned to stare into nothing.

"Everyone replenish your energy, we have an important mission to construct by the following morning", he ordered. Ratchet turned to the rest of the team who were equally confused before turning back to the taller mech who wasn't giving him complete optic contact. He wasn't sure what was going through his processor, but

"What kind of mission?", the medic asked. He had an idea of what it could be, but he didn't want to jump to conclusions. Optimus paused to give one last look at his comrade.

"We're going to get (Y/n) back no matter the cost".

*~The Following Morning~*