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{Song Above: Dancing In The Dark}
You watched the medic at work, smiling slightly. You had come in after a battle with the lump head-Bulkhead. He smashed your leg in pretty good big that didn't stop you from talking.
"Hey, Doc," you kicked your good leg and supported yourself with your arms, head tilted. "When are you coming over here to work on me?" Your words purred like a motor.
The medic vented. "In a moment, (Y/N), I have other patients you know,"
You whined. "But I'm more important!" You crossed your arms and blew your cheeks up in frustration.
Knockout looked over and vented. He looked at the drone and dismissed him. He went over and moved your helm towards him. "Don't be like that."
You uncrossed you arms and began to clap and smile. "Yes! My turn!"
Knockout vented and rolled his optics before getting to work. You kept smiling and complementing his finish, which he would smile and start a monologue about it.
"You make my engine purr louder than Megatron's anger," You purred in his ear as he worked. He shivered. "What's on your mind, suga?"
Knockout gave a disgusted look to you. "'Suga'? Really?"
You shrugged. "I heard a human say it and thought it would fit you."
Knockout shook his helm and finished, standing. "There, I'm done."
You whined. "I want a repaint!"
Knockout blinked a few times. "What?"
"I want to change my color!"
"Why?"
"So that I can match your hot level!" You said and looked at yourself. You didn't like the color your armor was and always wanted it repainted.
Knockout vented. "Fine, what color?"
"(F/C)!" You exclaimed with a smile.
Knockout smiled and nodded. "What a great choice! It would bring out your optics."
"HEY!" You shouted, flustered. "Flirting is MY perfection!"
Knockout laughed and went to grab the paint-wearing an apron so none of it got on him.
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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 }
