Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Innocence (Optimus x Shy!Reader) OS

Requested by @BigRed4877

A/N: I don't really know any other requests I got after this. I know I got quite a few in the past, but some of which I was not really interested in writing or are too similar to what I've already written. I plan on working on my other books more because I have been neglecting them for this book.

Description: Optimus starts to fall for you and your extremely shy personality.

Optimus Prime's POV

I sighed as I laid upon my berth for what felt like eons since I have been given rest. The sheets welcomed me when I sank into the comfort of it's desolate fabric. The air was still. With it's silence I was able to keep a clear mind and rejuvenate what this moment had to offer. Even so, I had occasional thoughts as a leader. During my everyday endeavours, I thought about how I found myself drawing my attention towards a single entity. 

She was small and fragile. Her innocence is what made me believe that even through the everyday struggles to survive in this warmongering world that we live in was harsh, there was still that shard of hope that purity in one's soul exists in this universe. That's why I have grown so fond of her. Though she may appear small and weak in the optics of others, she still tried to make sense of the good things in life. 

I did what I could to watch over her, almost like a sire. But I felt something deeper towards her. There was something that rose in my chassis whenever I brought a smile to her face. Her mindset was weary and skittish, but just my company alone was enough to calm her circuits. I planted a servo over my chassis lightly, my digits gripping against the untethered shield of glass that took up most of my torso. I hadn't realised how heightened my mood was just by thinking about (Y/n). 

I turned my helm towards the door, wondering if I should go check up on her. I know she could handle things on her own, but I couldn't help but worry. She doesn't seem to like being around the others without feeling restless in the process. It's not that she doesn't get along with the team or dislikes them. She really wants to engage in conversations or activities, but her shyness intervenes causing her to combat with fitting in. The only battles she fights is with herself. 

With my constant thoughts weighing down my options, I finally stood up from the berth and made my way to the door. Upon opening it, a light gasp caught my attention and I looked down to the the small femme I was seeking.

"(Y/n)!", I spoke with surprise. I wasn't expecting to find her in front of my dorm. By my sheer exit I had managed to frightened her when I opened my door to exit.

"O-o-Optimus!", she stuttered as she spoke my name with the same amount of shock. It was a common effect she had whenever she spoke to anyone. Sometimes it makes her feel self conscious, but I have reassured her in the past that I did not find it a burden. Her frail body drew back. She had her arms tucked close to her chassis out of uncertainty.

"I... um.. I-I di-didn't disturb you d-did I?", she asked. 

"Not at all", I shook my helm. "In fact, I was just leaving to come see you", I smiled down at her. She drew her helm back, blushing with a faint tinge of pink that had already formed over her faceplate. 

"R-really?", she spoke in disbelief. There was a cheer in her tone as she realised that I had been thinking about her. I could also see it in her expression. That gleam of innocence shone through her optics when she stared at me with full optic contact, something she is not entirely used to. I finally knelt down to her level so that she wouldn't be so intimidated by my tall stature.