Transformers one-shots

Miragexreader ~ Italians

I love when I find old half written drabbles ^w^  should you find you have been named that is an error.. I think I got them all though but I could be wrong. 

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Y/n sat there in Mirage's passenger seat as they drove back from a mission, 400 miles away from Washington. The car ride there allowed her to catch up on some sleep but Mirage kept talking so she felt she had to listen and reply.

Suddenly the seat reclined as she jerked forward out of reflex at the sudden movement

"I can tell you're tired, just sleep." the red mech said

"Are you sure?" she asked

"Yes. Now sleep, por favore." he said

Slowly, she started to doze off but woke up when she heard Mirage talking but didn't move or open her eyes just yet, wondering who he was talking to. But he seemed to be murmuring things to himself. Most of it in italian but then he murmured

"She's so beautiful.."

She started to stirr. Who was he talking about? She slowly opened her eyes and glanced around as she was still reclined in his passenger seat as she was curled up in a comfortable position. She realized they were still moving and there were no female drivers near that she seen as she slowly shifted and sat up

"Did I wake you?" he asked moving the seat back up

She gave a soft moan as she stretched out a little "Kinda.."

"Forgive me, me amore." he apologized

She glanced over to his steering wheel suddenly caught off-guard as her brows furrowed a little, "What?"

"Nothing." he replied

"Speak English.." she murmured, glancing away. She didn't like when she couldn't understand him but some of the things he said had a purr to go with it with his accent, it was a whole lot of sexy.

"Sorry." was his only reply

"How long till we get back?"

"3 hours."

She softly sighed and glanced out the window as there was a little fog on his windows, and then she realized how misty and foggy it was outside and it was a little dark which she assumed it would be night soon. But she got just clear enough to get a visual of Bumblebee and Ironhide. Ironhide was pretty far ahead but Bumblebee was near, in the other lane next to Mirage a few meters ahead.

After about 10 minutes of staring out the window she got bored and started lightly making designs on his fogged window.

After a minute Mirage spoke up "Stop."

She flinched a little, suddenly snapped out of her daydreaming state but did so at his request to stop as she resumed staring out the window. Boredom soon followed once again. She wished Lennox had put her with Bumblebee, atleast he kept her company unlike Mirage where all he did was drive and could hardly hold a conversation the whole way down and back. She didn't understand why he was so talkative on their way back, it was unlike him.

She climbed in the back seat after trying to focus on one sight while going 60 miles per hour for a few minutes as she was getting a headache as she softly sighed and laid in the back seat, holding her head

"what's the matter?" he asked

She slightly lifted her arm that was over her eyes "I hate long car rides, it makes me nauseous." she muttered

"do you want me to pull over?" he asked

"no, keep going. I'll be fine." she said laying on her side as she faced the seats closing her eyes with a soft unhappy exhale