[The sequel to 'I love 'timus'
I know it has been a month but atleast it's finally getting a part 2]
It took about a week for y/n to get back up in spirits, optimus was glad when she finally went back to school even though she stressed out over the homework she missed she was catching up.
She sat there with her notebook her lap, pencil pressed into her cheek as she stared at the equation absentmindedly, she didnt even figure through it but she just stared blankly thinking about Optimus, he left a little bit ago but she couldnt help but want to thank him because of his recent motivation and help. She hummed but yelped jumping a solid 3 feet when Rafael suddenly appeared at her side and appeared to be speaking
"SWEET JESUS-" She clutched the notebook and snapped her attention to him as he blinked
"Did i scare you?"
"Scare is an understatement.." y/n muttered and glanced back at the notebook
"Sorry.. i just noticed you seemed lost. Need help?"
"No thanks, im just thinking is all.." she said and glanced at the geometric shapes
He nodded and walked back over to ratchet.
Y/n worked on the math equations until they were finished before setting it off to the side, she hung around until rafael went home, y/n sprawled out on the couch with her eyes closed thinking optimus hasnt come back yet. And it's.. glancing at the clock, 8pm. Y/n wondered if he got caught up in agent fowler business and sighed, closing her eyes again.
After awhile Ratchet glanced over and saw the human female fast asleep on the couch, she looked awful and she really needed the rest, he glanced over the area to see it a mess, textbooks scattered everywhere along with her papers and assignments, he sighed but went off and grabbed a blanket laying it over the tired teenager to whom stuffed her face into the couch pillow, her face scrunched making him frown and wonder what she was dreaming about.
He kept checking in on her, every once in awhile smokescreen would come in and check up aswell, he just wanted someone to go on a drive with. He went to poke her when Ratchet sent a pointed glare "Don't you dare touch her."
"Come on..." smokescreen whined a bit
"She needs sleep, leave her alone." Ratchet growled
Smokescreen huffed
Y/n suddenly jerked up, her heart rate went up tremendously, she let out a yelp while doing so but she sat there staring off for a moment
"What was that for?" Smokescreen tilted his head
Y/n's head went downward almost shamefully but then in thought as she shifted under the blanket a moment, she sighed but it was a tense one as she shifted and wrapped the blanket around her, letting it go over her shoulders and she closed off the front of her body, walking as if in the dead of winter outside, she silently made her way to the stairs
"Hey, i asked you a question" smokescreen tried to be playful but y/n was having none of it
Smokescreen pouted when she ignored him "gimme that" he went to take the blanket
She grabbed on as tightly as she could "LET GO! SMOKESCREEN I SWEAR TO GOD-"
She yelped when she stumbled back after almost falling forward when she lost her grip on the blanket, grunting she fell back and groaned "owww.."
"Oh! Y/n are you ok?? Wait, whats that?" Smokescreen blinked
Ratchet looked over curiously
Y/n's face darkened when he started to laugh "did you pee yourself?? What were you dreaming sbout that was so scary??"
YOU ARE READING
Transformers one-shots
FanfictionNot the best but I like doing fanfictions in my off time. I enjoy them so I hope you will too.
