Transformers Oneshots!

||REQUESTED|| Tf RB Heatwave x Femme Reader

Requested by: Tankkeli 
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A/N: I'm pretty sure a specific friend of mine would wanna read this (hey KaylaTheAutoBot~)

  The alarm goes off.

  "Rescue Bots..."

  "How about me?" you asked softly.

  Heatwave sighs, "and Rescue Bot that is currently in training after being wiped off her rescue knowledge-"

  "Hey!"

  He smirks.

  "Roll to the rescue!"

  Everyone zoomed out of the firehouse at the same time. You drove right beside the hotheaded leader, going to the right a little and going to the left, not driving in a straight line at all. "Watch where you're going, I can't drive properly!" Kade complained through the comms. "Sorry, sorry! I'm just too excited!" you replied, going back to your path. "Remember, we are the rescuers, not the soon-to-be victims," Heatwave advices. "Yessir!" you smiled in your driver screen.

  A hot, blazing fire was consuming the hotel. Everyone's human partners got out of their respective vehicles. You transformed. "What do you do when you see a fire?" Heatwave asks you. "Look for a source?" you guessed. "Maybe when you sleep during our lectures you actually listen better than when you are awake," Heatwave snorts. Despite being a new recruit, your age and mentality was close to Heatwave's, just a little immature sometimes. 

  "My son!" a woman whom Chief Burns just rescued from the building screamed. "Don't worry, ma'am! I got him," you informed. "What do you think you're doing?" Heatwave asked. He tried to hold you back but you had already transformed and zoomed into the building. 

  You transformed again. The ceiling was collapsing, pillars toppling down. You hear a small crying. "(Y/N), get outta there!" you hear Heatwave yell. You found the young boy crouching in a corner and scooped him up before dashing out of the fire. The building quickly fell behind you. You used your body to shield the young boy from the falling debris. 

  "Once again, we owe it all to the Burns family AND our beloved Rescue Bots from saving the Lusky Hill Hotel!" 

  Usually you would give the biggest optic roll to the camera, but this time was different.

  "What. Were. You. Thinking?" Heatwave asked you. You went silent.

  "I believe she was simply trying to assist us," Chase said.

  "Nonsense, she could have gotten herself killed!" Heatwave yelled.

  "You don't have to worry for me because of my mistakes, Heatwave," you sighed, holding your elbow joint with your other servo, looking down at Heatwave's pedes.

  You hear the leader sigh. "Let's head back to the firehouse. There's a lot we have to discuss about."

  On the way back to the firehouse, you drove far from Heatwave. "What have I done? I made them worried," you thought to yourself. You were so distracted you didn't notice you made the wrong turn. "(Y/N)! You're off-road come back!" Heatwave yelled. You woke up. As you screech to a stop, your hood hangs at a cliff. You feel a hard grab at your bumper. You immediately flinched, causing yourself to nearly fall off the cliff. The grip got harder. You tilted your rear view mirrors. You immediately blushed, although no one could see you. 

  "A little warning next time?!" you stammered. 

  "Maybe next time you gotta warn us before you go off-road," Heatwave sighs.