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(Song Above: Emperor's New Clothing)
[WARNING: CUSSING]
You crossed your arms as you watched Whirl stomp away from Ultra Magnus. You glared at the commander before going after the temperamental wrecker.
You walked close behind him and listened to him as he began to rant.
"He's such a douche bag! And so monotone! I can't stand him, (Y/N)!" He ranted.
You nodded. "I agree with you, Whirl." You stopped when Whirl stopped to look at you.
"You're the only one that understands..." His tone was saddened as he looked into your optic(s). "Feels nice."
You smiled and crossed your arms. "Guess it does, huh? I don't really get that a lot, y'know?"
Whirl nodded. "I don't either. People just run away, pick fights, or get on my nerves. Damn bitches are sacks of puss-"
You cleared your throat to interrupt him. You gestured to the young Cybertronian walking down the hall.
"Watch your mouth around the young one's, Whirl." You remarked with a smirk.
He scoffed. "Whatever."
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Sorry this is so short and crappy
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Transformers: One Shots
Fanfiction{ REQUESTS CLOSED } These are one shots, hope you like! { P.S. Updates Will Be Slow, Keep In Mind This Is When I'm Bored } { AND NO LEMONS }
