Transformers Prime Ratchet X Human Fluff (Finished)

Chapter 6

You had fallen asleep. Jack, miko and raf got brought back home. When you noticed they were gone. It was time for you to go home to. You yawned and stood back up. Your wound sting telling you to not move much. You walked downstairs. "And where do you think you're going" Ratchet said tapping his foot against the floor. "It's late so I'm going home" you said as you walked to the exit. But Ratchet stayed in front the exit. "With that wound? No way. You're staying here till you're healed" Ratchet said as he held his hand down. You carefully got up. "Whatever you say doc" you said. Ratchet placed you on his shoulder as he worked. "Hey sorry about lying. Just didn't wanted to make you-" you said. "Worry?" He said interrupting you. "Yes" you said. "It's alright" he said.

But you saw the disappointment in his face. You should have told him. "No I mean it. I won't do it again alright" you said as you stroked your hand over the side of his head. "Good" he said. "So you fixed the problem with communication?" You asked swinging your legs. "Of course I did" he said proudly. "Good, good" you said. You looked down at your shirt. It was a bit dirty. Luckily you had a spare shirt in your backpack. All hail your backpack xD. "Hey Ratchet can you grab my backpack for me?" You asked. "Sure" he said as he leaned down to the floor and grabbed your backpack with two fingers. "Here you go" he said. "You're to sweet" you said as you start moving your hand around it. "Ah there we go" you said as you pulled out your fresh shirt.

Ratchet placed you down. You told him about clothes to so he was a bit shy about it?. So you turned your back to him as you pulled off your dirty shirt. You still wore your tank top though. But even through that was of course a bit blood. You quickly pulling it of you but carefully since your middle was wrapped in bandage. Then pulled on your new fresh shirt. It inmidely felt cleaner. You turned around. Ratchet his eyes quickly looking back down at his work. So he watched the whole time?. Ohhh~. Evil thoughts about that. You grinned. Your body was completely different then his of course. You don't mind if he's curious. There was a half eating bag chip on the couch. "Claim" you said as as you start eating the snack. 

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