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Summary: Megatron reflects on how you, a human, managed to change him for the better.When it came to being the leader of the decepticons, Megatron had a certain image he had to uphold. He was their stoic leader, who would never bat an optic in harming such a fragile human. However things were different when it came to being behind the closed doors of his berthroom.
Very few within his ranks knew about her, and that was the way he wanted to keep it. Soundwave knew because of course it was well Soundwave, he would have found out whether Megatron had told him or not. Knockout knew because he was the only one on the ship that had any kind of knowledge on human anatomy to give her check ups. Breakdown knew because he was Knockout's assistant and may have come across her file in the medical room.
As far as he was concerned those were the only three who needed to know about their leaders little sparkmate. Whom of which was now curled up against his holoform.
He had taken to running his fingers through her hair, it was an odd feeling. Being able to touch her like this without fearing that he would hurt her without thinking about it. It had been a development made with the help of Shockwave and Knockout. Though Shockwave knew nothing of the intended purposes, or at least had his suspicions but found it logical to not ask anything of them. Either way, Megatron's first use of his holoform had not gone to waste as he traced along the outlines of her body.
His first thought was that she was soft, and warm and he couldn't help but want to be closer to her. He pulled his hand away when she moved, making such a weird sound as she turned over.
"Y/N?" Megatron asked unsure if she had finally awoken, however when he received no reply it was obvious she was still in recharge. Her back was now facing him as the comforter slipped away from her body. She was beautiful, for a human, how he had managed to get ensnared into her trap was a story all on its own. It had concerned him at first, and he wouldn't admit out loud it had scared him in the beginning. He would admit that much to himself, that yes, Megatron the leader of the decepticons had been scared of a human.
Though it hadn't been because of her being human that had frightened him. It had been the early days when Y/N had first been brought to the nemesis.
She had been the newest recruit to the Autobot cause, another human. She had also been the least protected, in the sense her charge had been less than adequate. So when he was informed by Soundwave of the autobot's new pet, he took the initiative in requesting her capture. However in the present time, he wouldn't put it past himself to say that the reason for that hadn't just been to get something to use against Optimus Prime.
Flashback
For once Starscream had proved himself useful as he showcased the struggling human femme to the war lord. It had been a rather victorious day, though a human pet wasn't much of a prize, Megatron understood well enough of the autobot fascination with protecting the pests of Earth. So while the human held no true concern for him, but rather the things he could get the Prime to do to ensure her safety, and that was enough to bring a smirk across his face plate, his red optics glinting menacingly.
Though as days went by, and endless bartering with the autobots, not a single spark was prepared for the human known as Y/N L/N. She hadn't taken a fond liking to her predicament, locked in a cell that was definitely meant for a Cybertronian sized prisoner her inability to climb onto the giant berth left her lying on the cold floor. She didn't shy away from letting her captors know this.
"Hey bucket head, what do you expect me to do in here? Shrivel up and die?" Megatron had made the mistake of visiting her on a rather horrible day as he sneered down at her. She was a rather obnoxious prisoner, but he had to remind himself he had to keep her alive if he wanted to get anything out of Optimus.
"That would be most preferable," He stated, confused when the femme began to laugh.
"See that's why I like you, you respond everyone else just ignores me," Y/N smirked as the warmonger glared at her, not particularly amused by her antics, "Do try to visit me more often, it gets rather boring around here."
Deciding that even if he were to continue with his originally purpose for visiting the human prisoner, Megatron new he probably wouldn't be getting anything out of her so he left.
Flashback End
Though he did take her up on the offer to visit her more often, and eventually that led them to here. A mere human had brought his spark back from the chaos it had entangled itself with, but Megatron knew he wouldn't change this for anything else.
"What are you thinking about?" Y/N mused as she smiled, she had awoken awhile ago only to find Megatron lost in his own thoughts. She found the look on his face rather attractive and found it best to leave him be, but eventually her curiosity got the best of her.
"Just thinking of why I love you," He offered as he glanced at her, Y/N hummed in response as she pulled herself up into a sitting position. The blanket fell away, revealing her bare skin to him again.
"And do tell, why do you love me? Such a little pest surely couldn't mean that much to the Megatron." Y/N teased as she got herself into a straddling position, her hair falling around her face as her e/c eyes stared into his. The male placed a hand under her chin, pulling her face down towards his.
"If I were to say it out loud we would be here for eons, so do allow me to show you." Megatron whispered, before he brought their lips together.
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