Transformer Scenarios (Requests Closed)

A Little White Lie

A/n. The first request is finished, and I'm sorry it's taking forever for the other three. I promise to get them down, and published.

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"Hurry up I want to watch some tv!" Miko exclaimed getting out of Bulk's alt-mode then ran up the steps. "Hi doc-bot" she yells to the medic who rolls his eyes.

"Hi Ratchet" you greet walking up the steps then take your shoes off to leave them by the rail. The doctor glances over at you then goes back to his work.

"Guess what doc-bot? Summer break started. You're stuck with us for the next two and a half months!" Miko couldn't help but rub in. "Fantastic" Ratchet sighed sarcastically.

The tv is cranked up, and you can tell the doc-bot is growing agitated. "Miko, turn it down" you tell her sternly crossing your arms.

You won't ever admit it, but Ratchet is, "good looking" in human terms.

Don't even get me started on his holoform. White hair with an orange stripe in it, and the hair is buzz cut. Ratchet prefers to take the form of a doctor in both the human world, and his own.

Seeing as the other three kids have guardians Ratchet is stuck with you because Smokescreen is out of the question.

Miko mocks you, but continues to watch tv.

This time she even cranked it up.

You roll your eyes again.

Grabbing the remote you whack Miko with it causing her to frown.

"Not cool Y/n" she says.

"Wasn't trying to be."

Later
Miko decided to take a drive with Bulkhead. Finally the base is peace, and quiet. Ratchet working on his computer actually in a good mood because of the silence.

The bots were either out for a drive, or lounging around. Y/n is sleeping halfway on the floor while Jack, and Raf look at pictures on the internet.

You woke up to stretch, and fell face first on to the floor. Groaning you sit up only to dunk your head of the table.

Ratchet had never heard that many swear words come out of someone's mouth before. He looks at you surprised. You send him a glare that could slay millions, and the medic returns to his work.

Optimus suddenly returns from his drive, and transforms. "Y/n" he greets then also receives a death glare. You growl then decide to lay back on the ground.

You use your hood to cover your face, and your arms as a pillow. No one says a word.

You sleep for about another hour until Miko makes the daring attempt to wake you.

"Y/n!" She shouts earning a flying book in her direction. You shoot her a glare too.

"Optimus wants the Guardians to bond with their charges meaning you, and doc-bot" she says. You roll your eyes then get up grumbling.

Alone time with Ratchet? Isn't this wonderful?

Be quiet y/n. You think a three- thousand year old alien would even think of that?

You climb into Ratchet's cab, and the seatbelt wraps around you. The autobot leaves the base leaving you to stare out the window.

Ratchet leaves Jasper towards the next town over. He didn't say why, but the drive would take a while. You read a story on your phone until he arrives.

"Want to grab something to eat?" You ask half paying attention. Ratchet grumbles, "I guess it would be a good time to finally use my holoform."

You shrug as Ratchet pulls over as his holoform appears. You climb out, and lead him inside. Smiling mentally you take his arm. "Have to look decent. Trust me I don't like it either" you whisper.

What Ratchet doesn't know won't kill him. It was only one little white lie.

Thank gosh I spent all those hours working the weekend. Now I have the money for this type of restaurant.

Finally a date! Wait y/n shut up. This is an aliens' arm your holding on to.

Screw it I don't care.

"Y/n?" Ratchet slaps you back into reality metaphorically speaking of course.

"What?"

"You're facial expressions are starting to concern me."

You turn red, and smack yourself. Shut up y/n, you can do this.

"Don't worry about it. Let's just order food."

Ratchet sat across from you at the booth. The restaurant isn't exquisite, but it's not fast food either. Name one thing that's better than fresh sushi.

You politely dig into your food then stop to observe Ratchet's attempts on using silverware. You snort restraining laughter.

The medic looks unamused. Finally you decide to teach him by showing him. Ignoring his rants you finish your plate.

The next best thing is table manners, and after that is the drink.

What a night.