Transformers: One Shots

TFP!Ultra Magnus x Mech!Reader

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{Song Above: This Is Gospel}

"RuLeS, WhEeLjAcK! FOLLOW THEM!" You heard Wheeljack imitate. You chuckled under your breath. It was a pretty good impression of Magnus.

You were burying your nose into a datapad. It was your favorite story actually, the one you read when you o were waiting for something.

You have stories for every mood.

You heard the steps of your mate and looked up to see him standing right in front of you. You smiled and stood up to kiss his cheek. "Hey darling!"

You put the datapad away and turned to Magnus, who gave a small smile. You took his servo.

"Ready for our evening drive, Magnus?" You asked with a smile.

Magnus looked to thee side for a moment, "A-Actually, (Y/N)," Your smile turned to a frown. "I'm needed here at base during the evenings. And night. The Decepticons are up to something."

You looked down but nodded. "I understand, Magnus," you said softly. "What about the morning?" You said looking back up.

Magnus shook his helm. "I'm afraid not, since I have to patrol."

You let Magnus's Servo go. "I-I see..." you said softly. "Well, I'll be in our room." You said and took your datapad and left to your room.

You laid in your bed for two and curled up in your covers. It was quiet and all you could hear was the outside.

Magnus and you were always so busy and the evening was the only time the both of you could have some quality time together. But hopefully you could still have a relationship, right?

-3 Days Later-

You played with your digits and watched Magnus as he gave one order to another. You opened your mouth to speak.

"Magnus-"

"WHEELJACK! Stop with your nonsense and go on your patrol!"

You flinched a little. You gulped. "M-Magnus-"

"Smokescreen, take inventory immediately. Now!"

You frowned deeply and held yourself as you were unnoticed by your own mate.

You took a step back and left to your room. Stepping in you rubbed your arms and looked through your datapads on the desk. You found your most favorite Datapad.

The one you read when you were sad.

You took the datapad and left the room, finding a quiet place to sit down and read.

You tried to read, but Magnus was all you could think about.

You didn't even hear the soft steps coming your way as the tears rolled down your cheeks. You were loosing Magnus.

You felt arms wrap around you comfortably. You open your optics you didn't realize you had closed. Magnus held you close and kissed your cheek.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I don't want you to be sad..."

You frowned and buried yourself into his frame, setting the datapad down.

"Can we go for a drive...? Please?"

He thought a moment then nodded. "Yes."