You offered to give the autobots car washes when they got dirty. You felt like you did nothing for the team and wanted to help out, even in a small way. All of the bots were up for it, especially Arcee, but not Ratchet. He was either too grumpy or embarrassed, or both. While the kids were at school, and you had a day off from school/work, Ratchet drove over to your house to pick you up. Once he was there, he parked infront of your house. You walked outside.
"Wow, you're very early." you said.
"Just get in before I drive off without you." He grumbled as he opened his door. You got into the emergency vehicle. You loved sitting inside of Ratchet's vehicle mode because, well, you liked Ratchet.When you were at the base, you watched from afar as Ratchet fixed an injury Bumblebee had. As soon as they were done, Ratchet walked out.
"Hey Ratchet." You said.
"What do you want?" Ratchet asked.
"I noticed you're kind of... um... not clean."
"No... no no no. You're not giving me a car wash."
"Aww please? I'll be gentle." You smiled. Ratchet couldn't say no to that face.
"Ugh... fine." He said. He turned into vehicle mode and you got the materials you needed. You started off with the windows. Ratchet giggled.
"It tickles, doesn't it?" you teased. Ratchet immediately tried to shut himself up. You smirked and rubbed the sponge on him faster. He laughed.
"ST... STOP!" He shouted in laughter. He transformed back.
"Sorry." You apologized.
"Don't do that again." He firmly said. Despite his harsh tone of voice, he ruffled your hair with his finger.
"HEY! MY HAIR!" You whined. Ratchet laughed.
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[Transformers Prime] Ratchet x Reader
FanfictionA short story about how you got Ratchet to laugh.