There's no one in the cosmos like you (Optimus Prime x Reader) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 13

I hope this will appease y'all fellow fluffies (╥﹏╥)

After sending the message to mom and telling Orion about mothers I quickly made my way to my input pad with my data pad, I hovered the pad over the input pad and it shorted out allowing my data pad to hack into the system, I hit a few buttons and I was in.

I looked back at Orion, “you ready to get your memories back?” he shrugged, “I think so.” I smiled before I equipped my mask, a mouth and nose guard with a visor, before we slowly made our way towards the groundbridge so we can go to the location of the spacebridge.

I looked back towards Orion and held up a digit to where my derma would be, then jerked my helm forwards before quietly treading into the room, the door was already open so I slowly peeked around the corner and saw the bridge activated.

I hovered my data pad over the input pad and went into the files of the bridge and saw that the coordinates were of the spacebridge and I silently celebrated before grabbing Orion's servo, his faceplates exploding in hues of blues, and I dragged him behind me as I ran through the room, vehicons shooting at us.

But we made it.

We made it through without getting shot.

I turned back to look at Orion, “do I have to keep pulling you, Run!” I commanded before letting him go and full on sprinting towards the other end of the portal so I can escape the acid trip of this tunnel.

I emerged first before Orion and saw all of my comrades either on the ground or trying their damn best to keep Megatron away from the spacebridge, “go!” I shouted at Orion before he ran in front of the warlord stopping the blade before it hit Arcee, “Orion, you should be on the nemesis!” he hissed, “I may not have my memories, but I know that you should be stopped!” Megatron punched Orion towards the spacebridge, then turned to see me, I unequipped my mask and flashed my sire a harsh glare.

I transformed my servo into a blade before charging at him, I managed to get three good hits on him before he grabbed my servos and held my body above him,

then proceeded to punch my tanks.

“NO!!” I screamed before rabbit kicking him in the faceplates, and an unknown blast hit his backstruts, I landed on the ground in a heap, before wrapping my arms around my tanks.

I felt Energon tears trail down my faceplates, “how could you!” I yelled, my voice hoarse, Megatron looked back at me, “it's just a hit to the tanks, you should be able to handle it.” I quickly shook my helm, “that's not it, that's not it. You killed it.” his optic ridge raised, my wings flared up, “YOU KILLED MY SPARKLING!” I screamed, I forced myself to stand up, took out my blade and charged at him, “I'll kill you for this!!” I screamed before blindly swinging at him, I felt someone wrap their arms around my torso and I thrashed as hard as I could.

The explosion of the spacebridge couldn't even bring me out of my blind rage.

Megatron escaped through his portal and us through ours.

I leaned against the person holding me, my frame racking in sobs, I felt the person lift me up bridal style and I gripped them like my life depended on it, I looked up and saw it was Optimus, his eyes full of concern and anger.

I saw the ceiling of the base and soon felt myself being laid down on something hard, I'm guessing I'm in the med bay.

I saw a bright light shining in my optics when I opened them, I groaned before holding my servo over my faceplates to block out the light, “wha, what happened?” I sat up before a pain in my tanks made me lie back down, my optics widened, I quickly looked to Ratchet, “please tell me what I think happened didn't happen.” I whined, Ratchet looked in my direction before sighing, “I would consider myself lucky if I were you, because the sparkling is fine.” I felt tears of relief trail down my faceplates, I laid a servo into my tanks, with a smile formed on my derma, “so, (Y/N), when were you going to tell us?” I shrugged, “I don't know, I mean, I didn't even tell Optimus, so I don't know when I would've told him, but I think he guessed it.” I heard a sigh from Ratchet, “Did AngelHeart tell you about pausing the carrying?” I nodded, he sighed again, “unpause the carrying, it will be healthier for the sparkling.” I whispered an ‘ok’ before unpausing it.

A small knock emitted from the door, “come in” Ratchet sighed, “you sigh a lot, Ratchet.” he just grunted and ignored me, “(Y/N), are you awake?” I looked at the door and saw Optimus emerging from behind it, “yes, I'm awake.” he made his way to my bedside before grabbing a chair and sitting beside me, while I sat up.

He grabbed my servo and held my smaller servo in his larger one, “when were you going to tell me that I was going to be a sire?” I looked away from him, ashamed, “I don't know, I don't know when I would've told you. I'm sorry.” his thumb slowly rubbed the back of my servo, “at least I know now, and I'm glad I do. I can not wait for it to be born.” I smiled and he showed a small one before leaning his forehelm against mine.

He gently grabbed my chin, leaned in and kissed me, fireworks went off in my mind and I smiled into the kiss.

I almost whined when we parted and returned to connecting our forehelms.

A calm and almost serene silence.

Before the team had to break it by bursting into the room.

I looked for Ratchet, he was behind them, “I tried to keep them out.” he reported. I patted his forearm in thanks before turning to address the curious group of bots.

“okay, what has you all buzzing like a bunch of agitated bees?” Arcee walked up to me with a large smile on her derma, “you're carrying, what's there not to be excited about?” I smiled back at her, “I guess there's not much to not be excited about when carrying the first sparkling since the war started.”

We all chatted until Ratchet forced them out, Optimus helped me to our now shared berthroom, I smiled tieredly at him while he gently laid me down and laid down behind me, spooning me.

“I love you, Optimus.”

“I love you too, (Y/N).”

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I made myself mad while writing this, okay, I'm thinking of making a Pinterest for my drawings.
The question is how.
Okee byeeee, love y'all.

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