Transformers One shots

Ratchet x human reader

                                                     This will be bayverse Ratchet

Ok so I thought I try this story a little different from my others. It is from the writers POV sort of.

You are a member of nest medical team, but you weren't any regular medic. You were a highly trained field medic put on the spot in the battle field to assist the human soldiers when they got injured. Many times you would run into the fray to pull a injured soldier out of the direct line of fire. Even so you knew not to let the chaohs and confusion get to you. All to many times you and Ratchet would be working side by side saving one life or another. In doing so you have inadvertently caught the optic of the medic of the Autobots. You would never pay any attention to the looks coming from the medic because you never thought of them even considering humans as a potential mate. He was your friend though and would always look out for you as you do him. After every battle he would always make sure you were safe. You two often rode the plane together to and from the bass. Why? Because you both knew the hardships of each fight and even worse is when there was nothing you could do to save one of your teammates. He knows how you feel when you know one of the soldiers will not be going home that night despite your best efforts. Today was one of those days. You sitting in his alt form, sweaty, exhausted and with a little blood coming down from your head from a small part of shrapnel that hit you while you tried to save the life of the soldier. Ratchet in his hollowfarm next to you treating your wound with the utmost of care. His hands working steady to patch up the human medic with the most gentle touch. As if you might break at any time. And that is how you feel right now. That you could break down at any given moment because you had yet another loss of not just a comrade but a friend as well. Yet another loss. You look to him and make eye contact and you can see so much in those eyes as he can you. You can see he has been there far too often as well. That like you, he remembers all that was lost in this on going war. A war that was their's and is now yours to. It is one of the burdens that you both bear along with the scars you receive as a reminder to each fight. Him with scrapes, scratches and deep dents, while you have cuts, bumps and bruises. But through it all you have each other. For one to lean on the other when you are down. Always looking out for each other, being there when it counts. That is why you have inadvertently fallen in love with him. Become he is there, because he understands, because he will never hold a loss against you, because he knows what it's like, and because he loves you. You can see it all in those eyes. Because you both know.

Ok so I didn't know how this would come out but i think I did pretty good. Please please comment on this story and what you think of it. Thank you.