Helping a Heart to Heal (Beast Wars Tarantulas AU x Female Reader)

Fever Pitch (Part 3)

*A few days later*
*Thanksgiving Day*
*Y/n's POV*

It was Thanksgiving Day and Y/n was in her studio hiding from everyone. BB and Starscream thought it would be best since last thing they need to have happen is something they will truly regret. She hated the fact that she couldn't eat with her family and friends. BB said they would make it up for her. Y/n kicks back on her bed and texts Tarantulas, whom she knew was dealing with the same crap as she was. Hate today. Can't eat with friends and family because if the heat, Y/n texts Tarantulas.

It could be worse. Speaking of which, Megatron told me that there is a way to make the heat temporarily. But you are not going to like it....

Like what?

I'm going to have to mark you. The mark will make the heat go away until you are ready.

You mean as in bite me?!

Yeah. Told ya you wouldn't like it. When do you want to take care of it?

Y/n looks at the last text that Tarantulas had sent. She takes a bit before she sends her reply. While my family is preoccupied, we can take care of it now. Rather take care of it sooner than later. Plus I'd rather not end up chickening out and regret it later.

Alright then. Give me a bit and I'll be over. I'll bring us something to eat as well.

Take the back way. I'd rather you not be seen and have to explain everything.

How do I get in the back way?

There's a gap in the fence, behind a large shrub. Its full of thorns so be careful.

Alright. I'll see you when I get there.

Y/n sets her phone down on her nightstand and waits for Tarantulas.

*Tarantulas's POV*

Tarantulas parks his car a block away and walks the rest of tbe way to Y/n's house. It didn't take him long to find the shrub that blocked the hole in the fence. He checks to make sure he wasn't being followed and squeezes past, getting his shirt caught on the thorns of the shrub. "She wasn't joking about the thorns." He rips his shirt away, tearing a few holes in it. As he makes his way to the quest house that Y/n had turned into her own personal gallery, Tarantulas could tell, from looking on the outside, the house was renovated to how Y/n wanted to be. The attic window was replaced with stained glass. The house itself, was taken care of as well. The windows had new window panes in them and had a fresh coat of paint as well. Tarantulas walks up to the door and knocks, waiting to be let inside. After a few minutes Y/n opens the door. She hurries back into the kitchen before Tarantulas could step foot inside.

Tarantulas could smell something was cooking in the kitchen. It smelled a bit like pumpkin pie. "Even though I brought food, I see you made us a dessert."

"Just because of this damn heat, I will not fall in love with you."

"You may get lucky," said Tarantulas as hs comes into the kitchen and finds Y/n holding a big chef's knife.

"Don't push your luck. These past few days have been hell for me no thanks to you." She sets the knife down but still within reach. "All this nonsense would not have started last year if I wasn't out and about that day."

Tarantulas sets the food down on tbe table. "Do you want to eat first or take care of the mark first?"

"I'd say we eat first. Rather have my nerves settled with food than juno into this whole thing." She sets the table for her and Tarantulas. She slowly becomes aware of Tarantulas watching her. "Can you stop watching me, please?"

"I'd suggest we take of the mark first or things will get complicated..." Tarantulas advances towards Y/n and grabs her arms. "It's in our best interest to take care of it now or we will both come to regrest our actions later. I know you can feel it. The desire..." He pulls Y/n closer to him, making her squeak in surprise. "The desire to be closer. I know its driving you crazy."

Y/n pries herself loose from Tarantulas's grip. "Fine then. You have a point." She leaves the kitchen. "Come on then."

Tarantulas's follows Y/n upstairs and to her room. Once she was close enough to her bed, he pins her down and kisses her again. This time he was thinking clearly and his mind was clouded by the haze of heat. "I'm going to warn you now, Y/n. This is going hurt quiet a bit. But it shouldn't last too long."

"Just get it over with before I chicken out," said Y/n.

Tarantulas brushes Y/n's hair away from her neck. He trails kisses down to the pulse in her neck. "Don't move too much so I won't pierce the wrong spot."

"Wrong spot?! What the hell do you..." It was at thst point pain spreads though Y/n's body. Tarantulas had her pinned down to the bed so she couldn't struggle. After a few minute she noticed the pain of the heat starting to go away.

*Y/n's POV*

The pain of the heat lessens more and starts to go away. "Dude get off! You are heavy as fuck!" Y/n said as she tries to push off Tarantulas.

Tarantulas licks the wound bite wound close before he gets off of Y/n and gets off of the bed. He pulls her up to her feet. "Sorry about that. Might have bit down harder than I meant to."

Y/n reaches up to where her neck met her shoulder and felt two puncture marks where Tarantulas had bit her. "This better not leave a scar."

"It will but it won't be noticeable. Only if you know what you are looking for," said Tarantulas before he leaves Y/n's room and Y/n folkows after him.

"So how long will it be before we have to deal with the heat again?"

"Shouldn't be for another month or so. Depends on how things develop." Tarantulas heads into the kitchen. "Now that we can focus on things, let it. We can discuss over what will be happening in the coming months." Tarantulas sets out the food he brought. Mashed potatoes with gravy. Oven roasted turkey with stuffing. And baked sweet potatoes with marshmellows.

Y/n sits down at tbe table. She was glad she didn't have to deal with the hest anymore. Now, with dread, she had to deal with other changes she'd rather not deal with.