It has been about 3 days after the artic incident and Ratchet said we were 100% better. Me and Optimus were how in the training room... playing basketball!!! Oooohhhh Yeah!!!!!
I bought a giant netball that you get in Morrisons (Target or Walmart if your American, What ever supermarkets you have if your from a different country.) IT WAS HUGE!!!
It cost a hell though. $36.99!!! That's £28.26 in British pounds!!!
Anyway I and Optimus was about to start. I had the ball in hand and Optimus was by the net (well, it wasn't actually a 'net'. It was just a ring but it'll do). "3... 2... 1...... GO!" I said. I ran to my left and Optimus came to tackle me, but I dodged to my right past him. "Aha!" I mocked him as I ran for the net. But without warning, Optimus got the ball out of my hands. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around. He was bouncing the ball, smirking with an eyebrow raised.
He chuckled and threw the ball into the net. But while it was in mid-air, I jumped up, grabbed it and bunked it into the net; making it my point. "Haha!!! Weeeee are the champions, my frieeeeennnnddds!!! And weeeee'llll keeeep on fiiiiighting tiiilll the eeeennnnddd!!!!!" I sand champions by Queen, mocking him playfully.
"I was playing easy on you" said Optimus teasingly having the ball in his hands again.
"Oh? Were you now? Well, I want a rematch! And to see your real side." I said wiggling my eyebrows.
"Now, I don't think that would be fair-"
"Wha-? Is Optimus Prime chickening out? I thought he was a great and powerful leader! Well, maybe not" I was antagonising him like a sibling.
"Oh you've done it now" he suddenly started a game without my warning. He was about to grow the ball in but I smacked in out of his hands before he could do so. I ran around a bit with the ball and ran to the net again, but Optimus got the ball out of my hands with ease and throw it into the net. "Who's the champion now?" He said putting his arms out to the side and lifting an eyebrow.
"Oh shut up" I giggled out of breath. I really liked seeing Optimus have fun. I (or anyone else I don't think) have never seen this cocky, playful side of Optimus before. "Your surprisingly good at basketball."
"Surprisingly?" He pretending to be offended and I giggled again.
"Not in that way" I said kissing him, he kissed back as always. We played a few more games until we were to exhausted to play anymore. Before I walked out though, Optimus picked my up and spun me round a bit.
"Thank you, I haven't had a break like this in years."
"Babe, you really need a holiday." before I knew it we were kissing again as we were so in love with each other.
Arcee's POV
I'm walking down the corridor to the storage closet when I herd shouting and laughing in the training room. I go to investigate when I see y/n bouncing up to kiss Optimus. I went wide eyed and hid behind the doorway. I looked around the room they were in and saw that Optimus had... played basketball? Since when did Optimus want to play basketball? I looked at them again and then at Optimus. I saw this frame; lubricants (Cybertronian sweat) tricking down his frame. His chest rising up and down at a rate from running around. His waist... his waist... his waist mussels (basically a six pack. I know all you girls a screaming to! 😉) tensing up; making them appear more.
But then I realised, he was still kissing y/n. I looked at his face, his eyes were closed with deep passion. Even though I wasn't kissing him, I could tell that he was one great kisser. I looked at his body again, it was pressed up against her body with his arms on her hips pulling her close. What I would do to be in y/n's place.
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