The Tales of Opti Prime and Nio

Just Like You

She looked at Optimus from a distance. "He's a Prime," she said.

"So are you, Opti! Get a grip! You never tell him you like him-" Speed Demon started.

"Like him?! What makes you think I like him?!"

"The way you look at him. Everyone knows it's true, Opti."

She stood there for a second. Was it true? Was it that obvious she liked Optimus? She looked down. "Maybe that is true. But you all know he loves someone else."...

"Opti," Speed Demon said, placing her hand on Opti's shoulder. "She was thought to be lost on Cybertron a long time ago."

"They thought the same about you!"

"You never know. Perhaps he's willing to move on..."

"Stop it, Speed Demon! Just stop it! Yes, I like him! But he loves someone else! Just stop!"

"But, Opti, I-"

"You're a hopeless romamtic? Is that what you were going to say? You're trying to help, maybe? Because it is not helping at all!"

"Opti-"

"No! You want it? Fine! I LIKE OPTIMUS PRIME! I LOVE OPTIMUS PRIME! HAPPY?!"

The whole room, including Optimus heard her scream that. Opti looked at the floor. "Oh scrap..."