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(Song Above: Meant To Be)
You sighed as you watched Drift balance on his sword on a car in the middle of the junkyard. The baby Dino's started to pester him and he fell, swiping at them.
You would usually laugh at this but you were in a saddened moment.
"What's up her tailpipe?" You heard Hound say behind you.
You stood from the car you sat on and walked away. You didn't want to be bothered at the moment.
"Butterfly," Drift started when he noticed you walking away. "What seems to be the matter? Has Hound disrupted your peace?"
"No, Drift," You sighed. "I don't want to talk about it."
You walked away before Drift could say anything. You weren't in the mood for socializing at the moment.
"Hey, (Y/N)! What's wrong with you? You don't act like this." Cafe yelled up to you.
You rolled your optics.
"Is it the Dinobots?" Jimmy asked pointing to a certain Grimlock. "Or Wheelie?"
You scoffed. "I'm-"
"Are the boys being spikeheads to you? I swear if they are I will kick them out and make them fend for themselves out there!" Case snapped.
You sighed. You were the only femme. Cade and Jimmy always looked out for you since everyone else around you were mechs-it males. Sometimes Drift would too.
You shook your head and put your hands up in defense. "No, Cade. It's not them. It's something else." You said.
"What?" You heard an Australian accent say. "Need some tampons? Extra large?"
You blushed. You knew what human females had I go through and it always seemed embarrassing to you.
"Shut up, Crosshairs!" You snapped.
"Why don't you make me?" Crosshairs asked, coming closer.
The two of you had locked optics.
"HEY HEY HEY! Knock it off!" Cade yelled.
You huffed and turned around, stomping away.
"She's ticked." Hound said, puffing smoke.
"Unwise." Drift said to Hound after you had grabbed Hound's cigar and threw it.
You growled and laid in Grimlock's hole, staring at the sky. You felt your chest tighten and your optics grow hot. You tried to fight the emotion and bit your lip to keep it in.
You finally balled it up inside and vented. You realized it was now nightfall and sighed.
You slowly made your way towards the junkyard and avoided everyone as much as possible. You sat at the edge of the yard in the back. No one really ventured over here so you made it your home.
You looked up at the stars. You saw many constellations and tried to count as many as you could. You were around the number twelve when you heard someone come up behind you.
"If you're going to scare me, lift me, or make fun of me, go ahead." You said plainly, continuing to count.
"Actually," Crosshairs started. "I didn't come over here to do any of those things."
You looked at the mech to see him holding something behind his back.
"If it's a glitter bomb go ahead." You said.
"No."
"Paint bomb?"
"Nope."
"Sticker bomb?"
"Nada."
"Grenade?"
"What? No!" Crosshairs brought the thing around and you were surprised. "I got you some flowers. Well, uh, I don't know what to call hem other than flowers."
Crosshairs held a bouquet of painted flowers. You could tell it was built from the junkyard from the pipes and car parts.
You looked at Crosshairs then the 'flowers'.
"Crosshairs, Thanks for the gift, but you shouldn't have tried. I think it's flattering and all but..." You sighed.
"Oh," Crosshairs said. "I see. I'm sorry about earlier and-"
"Forgiven." You interrupted. You turned away from the mech and looked at the sky.
You heard Crosshairs leave and thought of some human songs. You smiled at one in particular.
You went to your radio and began to play 'Meant To Be'. You liked this song.
You smiled as you listened, but frowned when you sang.
The reason for your saddened emotions? If was because you were worrying. You liked Crosshairs. You really did. But you worried that if you go too close he would be taken from you.
"Alright, enough nice guy!" You heard something shout. Someone sat beside you, causing you to jump. You looked and saw Crosshairs. "Why are you sad? I'm not taking a 'go away' for an answer. I am not leaving your side until I get a proper, honest answer!" He snapped.
You crossed your arms and looked away. "Why should I tell you?"
Crosshairs grabbed your chin and moved your head his way. "Would you really like to know?"
"Yes. Yes I wou-" before you could finish he smacked his lips on yours. You were taken by surprise and soon fell into the kiss.
Once the two of you parted, it was quiet.
"Now, What's botherin' ya, doll?" Crosshairs asked.
You looked into his optics and hugged him tight. "That was bothering me. Thank you."
Crosshairs hugged back with a chuckle.
"Not a problem, doll."
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