I'm Not OKAY || TFP Fanfiction

2.0 || Surprise

PART 2.0
2ND POV
8/11/17
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"Pushed every little button but the right one that would let me in."
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   "Wheeljack, what happened? Where are the others?" Arcee asked as the wrecker assisted you in walking through the ground bridge.

   "Having a swell time taking the long way 'round in Ultra Magnus' boat, in sure." He grumbles unhappily, quickly ushering you over to Ratchet. "Miko included."

   "I wondered what was taking so long with those sodas." Raf commented. He was still at his computer with Jack at his side.

   "Did you secure the Predacon bone?" Ratchet turned around helped you onto a medical berth. You stumbled the whole way there and getting on.

   "No," you answered softly, "Sorry Ratch." You put your feet up and lay down so the medic could scan you, and get you back to tip-top shape.

   "Well I just got wind of another Decepticon hotspot, right outside of New Mexico. Since Prime's unit isn't back from Oil country," Fowler stated,  stopping abruptly.

   "Raf, set a bridge. You, roll with me." Arcee points at Jackie. The old mech beside you checked you over and began to fix you up the best he could. You relaxed your body and tuned out the rest of the world. You could face it another day.

When you woke up, you found your small team of Bots had returned from their ship ride. Wheeljack and Arcee came over to check on you, their servos dangerously close to each other. You wondered what had gone on between the too while you were unconscious.
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   "Soooooo~" You drawl on as you and the two-wheeler began to spar. You were already in your battle positions. After Ratchet had allowed you to leave the Medbay, Arcee had desperately wanted you for some girl time. Alone. With her only. You were sad you couldn't bring Airachnid along for your gossip/action-filled escapades, but you soon learned why. "You and Wheeljack, huh?"

   She threw the first punch with precision, quickly rushing at you. You dodged it swiftly, sending your own punch to her backstruts. Arcee roundhouse kicked you in the faceplates and sent you on your own backstruts.

   "I-its not like that!" She said, flustered. You kicked her with your right leg but she dodged your attack skillfully. You laughed giddily. The femme was confused and conflicted with her emotions. Just like you, romance had eluded and avoided your lives! You didn't know how to help her, but you'd be by her side no matter what.

   "You sure?" You asked doubtfully. You dodged her attack, knowing the rookie mistake was caused by her love-related distractions.

   "I no, um-maybe?!" The blue motorcycle replied, going in for another attack. You shook your head. The smile on your face was apparent, as well as the smirk that appeared when you were able to land multiple, successful hits on the femme.

   "He's interested in you, you're interested in him. Ask him out or something!" You urged her on, nearly failing to block the flurry of jabs she sent. Arcee shook her head furiously as she did it. Well, that's what two people did if they were attracted to each other, wasn't it?

   "You haven't confessed to Smokescreen yet!" This made you pause. Unfortunately, that pause was long enough for your good friend to punch you right in the faceplates. Again.

   "I do not like him in that way!" You sputtered out, lifting yourself off of the floor of the training room. She raised an optic ridge at you, an amused expression worn on her faceplates. "I don't!"

   "Do you like Bulkhead then? Or maybe Bumblebee? Because they seem to like you in that way. One is just more subtle than the other." Arcee told you, standing up straight. It appeared that your sparring match had officially ended.

   "I had assumed Bee was always like that." You admitted wholeheartedly. Those three mechs were in love with you? That was shocking. No boy had ever paid enough attention to want to be your boyfriend before. Arcee scoffed, putting her servos on her hips.

   "Bee? Naturally flirtatious? You've got to be kidding me." The motorcycle rolled her optics as she said that to you. You shrugged innocently. You were still trying to process the information that people were romantically attracted towards you.

   "Didn't we come here to talk about your love life?!" You said, crossing your arms. You walked closer to her and exited the room while walking at her side.

   "Yeah, we did." The smaller femme laughed. "Guessed we're both having problems with our love life." You giggled awkwardly, knowing the two-wheeler was absolutely right.

   "You're having problems with one mech. I'm having problems with three! They're all so nice and adorable, I wouldn't know who to choose!" You exclaimed, walking her to her berthroom. The femme laughed out loud again.

    "Too true, Y/D. Too true." Arcee said, patting your right shoulerplate sympathetically. You frowned at her, only making your friend laugh harder. Sighing, you pushed the femme towards her berthroom door.

   "Go recharge 'Cee. Good night!" You told her over your shoulder as you walked away, over to your own room.

   "You too, Y/D!" The blue motorcycle called back, her door shutting itself behind her. You walked into your own room and face-planted on your berth. You didn't usually get much sleep, but you knew you'd get none this night.

   Bulkhead was always so shy and unsure around you. He was kind and unafraid to protect the ones he cared about most at all costs, no matter what it took. He tried his best to keep the peace between his friends, whether he'd known them for long or not.

   Bumblebee was the cute scout that wasn't so nervous as to compliment you and say pick-up lines that made you blush furiously. He always tried to be understanding and let his actions speak for themselves. He was so cute, just like his bulky green comrade.

   Finally, there was Smokescreen. He was the young rookie that had come before you. He had become one of the bots you created a close bond with, and fearless when it came to sharing his own thoughts with you. None were like Bumblebee's, but he still made you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. He would always blush and stutter at your euphoric actions towards him, but you took that for granted.

   Oh, you were so foolish not to realize their obvious affections sooner! You were surprised they loved you, and felt it was something truly odd. You didn't want to go to far, but you didn't want to not approach them about. Well, if they didn't approach you first.
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A/N: You know what the Plus One episode means? More Wheeljack X Arcee!! Why? Because ever since they had their little conversation and loving stares at each other, I couldn't stop myself! My new book comes out tomorrow, so keep an eye out for that. Later!

      —WV—