Melting a Heart of Ice (Beast Wars Dinobot AU x Female Reader)

Getting to Know Him (Part 1)

*Y/n's POV*

Y/n looks toward the door, wanting to know who the hell would be knocking at the door late at night, in the middle of a maelstrom might I add you. She creeps towards the front, and grabs the broom from the closet to defend herself in case it turns into a home invasion. She unlocks the door, leaving the chain still locked in place. She opens the door as far as the chain will give. Y/n's eyes widen in surprise when she sees a soaked Dinobot standing on her doorstep. "What do you want?" Y/n asks.

"Rattrap made me come over to apologize you about my earlier behavior and he said to play nice," growls Dinobot. "Plus he threatened to hide my PS4 if I didn't apologize."

Y/n unlocks the front door the rest of the way and opens it. "I forgive you but next time don't be a complete ass about your base getting raised in ARK!" Y/n snaps. But she doesn't let her temper take hold. Dinobot did apologize after all. "You want to come inside and dry off? I'd offer a warm meal but the power went out not that long ago."

"Here too? Seems you are not one who lost power. The rest of the Maximals and I lost power at our house during a battle in OverWatch. It was pretty funny. Rhinox was in the lead right when the power went out." Dinobot smirks.

Y/n shakes her head and steps aside so Dinobot could come inside and dry off. "I'll grab you a towel and possibly a change of clothes to borrow so you don't catch a chill. But I'll warn you. There's a freaked out Persian cat in the house somewhere. Not exactly sure how he will react to you."

"I've deal with three cats on a daily basis. Cheetor has three of them. All three of them are Ragdolls. Rather annoying when you have all three following you everywhere in the house." Dinobot takes off his shoes and watches Y/n as she disappears upstairs. "Might as well look around." He heads into the living room.

*Dinobot's POV*

Lightning flashes outside, briefly illuminating the living room with light. Dinobot looks around. "Kinda plain if you ask me. She just moved in so..." He pulls a book off of the bookshelf. He opens it. "Give her time she'll have the place the way she wants it." He flips through the book, leafing through the pages when a photo falls out from between the pages. Dinobot watches it as it flutters to the floor. He picks it up and examines it. The photo was torn in half down the middle. The half that Dinobot was holding showed Y/n. In the photo she had a smile on her face.  She was dressed in a lime green t-shirt and blue jeans.  Her hair was a bit messy but that wasn't what caught Dinobot's attention. He takes a closer look at the photo but had to pull out his cellphone and use its light to examine it better. He shines the light of his phone to see what had caught his attention, that appeared off about the photo. He takes a closer look and notices a slight bruise underneath Y/n's eye. "Who hurt you, Y/n?" Dinobot growls. After examining the photo for a few more minutes, Dinobot puts it back in the book and puts the book back on the shelf. "Makes me wonder who in the hell would want to hurt Y/n. She's a nice girl after all even if she has a slight temper."  He walks into the living room, pulling off his shirt and revealing his well toned muscles. "I wonder if...." Before Dinobot could finish his sentence, Y/n comes back downstairs with a change of clothes in one arm and a towel in the other.

*Y/n's POV*

Y/n stares at Dinobot a bit before handing him the change of clothes and towel, a slight blush tints her cheeks. "I did find a change of clothes for you but unfortunately they are my ex's. Sorry about that. I would have let you borrow a change of my clothes but they'd be too small for you." She tries to keep her eyes from Dinobot's bare chest but with no such luck, she couldn't help but look. "Those stripes on your arms. Are they tattoos or is it vitiligo? That is if you dont mind me asking."

"They are tattoos actually but you are the first to ask if it is vitiligo. Now answer me this question. What do you mean by ex?" Dinobot asks.

"I just broke up from a relationship recently. I'd rather not talk about it," said Y/n. "Anyways, there a half-bath with a shower down the hallway of you need to shower. As for me I still need to catch Hamilton."

"Hamilton?" Dinobot had a confused look on his face.

"Hamilton is the name I had given the Persian that found me when I was in the backyard earlier today when I was checking the place out before you and Rattrap showed up at my front door. Now if you'll excuse me..." Y/n hurries back upstairs when she hears something crash to the floor, knowing it was Hamilton freaking out again.

Dinobot shrugs his shoulders, knowing how difficult it is to deal with a cat that was scared of storms. "Might as well take a shower then since she did offer after all." He heads down the hallway to the half-bath.

Meanwhile, Y/n was busy trying to catch a freaked out Persian. She had a towel in one arm while she was trying to catch him. When she finally catches Hamilton, she wraps him up in the towel, or as people would call it a "purrito". Even though Hamilton was now trapped in the confines of the towel, he starts to calm down and begins to purr. "See? Everything is going to be okay. You are safe. Now how about we get something to eat while we wait for our guest to finish his shower," said Y/n as she kisses the loudly purring Persian on top of his head.