~A Little Bit of Bad with A Little Bit of Good.~

Chapter 16

(Finally back to 2nd pov)

You woke up engulfed in warmth and your faceplate nuzzled into a familiar red chassis. You smiled softly and looked up at the mech cuddling you. He was still in recharge his dermas parted slightly and his vents slow and steady. You happily studied his handsome features. You tilted your helm as he muttered in his recharge.

"...(y/n)..." you concealed snicker

"Yes prime?" You spoke softly seeing if he would respond

He seemed to but it was incoherent mumblings. And it was fragging adorable. You smiled at your tangled stabilizers and his arm over your waist his servo holding your lower backstruts keeping you close to himself. You looked at your servo placed at the top of his chassis and the other on his waist.

You gently stroked a few of the seams there feeling the warm metal. For once in your onlining you were glad to wake up in someone else's berth. Optimus' frame rumbled at your soft touches at his waist. You smiled contently memorizing the feel of the slow curving metal. It was... nicer, more welcoming than the others you've ever touched. It was unique, you've felt grounded plates before, but none felt this nice...

You watched the prime gently rouse from his recharge. His blue optics onlined and focused on you. His sirens flared and his leaped back off the berth landing with a sharp thud onto the ground. You laid on your chassis on the berth and looked at the flustered prime with a giggle.

"Weren't expecting me were ya?" You teased with a playful grin

He shook his helm his face still flushed, "N-no... personally I thought it was a dream.."

You giggled, "The whole becoming your sparkmate or managing just to cuddle after?"

His audio fins where a brilliant shade of red, "Erm... Just.. becoming your sparkmate."

You grinned at him, "If it makes you feel better yours wasn't the worst reaction to someone waking up to me in or on their berth."

He coughed still flustered, "It does... a little..."

You grinned at watched him, "I bagged the cutest mech ever.~"

"You said that last.. after noon." He said rubbing his faceplate slightly

"Cause it's true.~" you said admiringly

He chuckles that chuckle you loved so much, "How come you didn't want to recharge in your own berth again?"

You snickered, "It was your idea, 'After today you shouldn't recharge alone, I want to make sure you don't try anything again.'" You said in a mock Optimus voice

He smiled at you, "I was worried what do you want me to say?"

You snippy chuckled shaking your helm, "I'm surprised I managed to get in this berth with room to spare."

He shrugged, "You're a seeker you're small enough to to fit in several places."

You giggled softly, "Doesn't that sound oddly sexual to you?"

He paused, "Do you have to make everything sexual?"

You shrugged, "It's what I do."

He rolled his optics and finally stood up dusting himself off. You gave him a grin lowering your wings and wrapping yourself in the cloth on his berth putting at the warm plush material. He chuckled.

"(Y/n) we need to go." You sank more into the blankets, "(y/n)." You had most of your helm covered now, "(y/n)." You covered your faceplate

You heard his loud sigh and the thud of his pedes. You felt a servo on your pede, which they weren't covered, and you were yanked out of the late burrito you made yourself into. You crossed our arms still being suspended in the air by a pede and glared at him.

"You have to get up." He spoke a again raising you up and placing you on your pedes

"This is wack, that was cheating." You scolded looking at the berth

"It was not cheating, just intuitive thinking." He said walking towards the door

You grinned to yourself, "I don't think anyone else will be up prime."

He stopped at the door, "What do you mean?"

You snickered, "You know seekers are very early risers?"

He nods, "Wasn't it a part of their training to get up early when the skies are clearer."

You chuckled, "That's right, I also did it so I can get to the wash racks before everyone else, but get what time it is currently."

He paused, "5 am?"

You shook your helm, "Exactly 12:31:04. Am."

He slumped slightly, "You trained yourself to get up this early?" You nodded in reply with a smile, "What did you do here waking up so early?"

"Midnight patrols." You said simply, "And got to the wash racks before Bee does."

He muttered leaning back slightly and walked back over to his berth and flopped down faceplate first in it. You chuckled and gently joined him laying your chassis across his lower backstruts your pedes and helm on the berth.

"This is nice."

You got a muted reply which you smiled at.