TFA Prowl X Cybertronian!Femme!Reader [Easter Special] {Beautiful Like You}

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(I tried and failed ^^)
[(A/N): I'm sorry about the picture, I COULDN'T RESIST! XDXDXD
Also, HAPPY EASTER!
{Also, in the picture Bumblebee is saying, "You have eyes!" In Spanish}]

Key:
(C/N)=Cybertronian Name
(O/C)=Optic Color
(A/C)=Armor Color
(F/C)=Favorite Color
(2/F/C)= 2nd Favorite Color

(C/N)'s P.O.V

I watched in fascination as a cat stalked a bird. The feline was absolutely fascinating! Full of grace, and stealth, and skill. It was about to pounce when I heard voices. Loud voices, that scared the animals away.

"Look! It's one of the Autobots!", a little human boy yelled. I growled, glaring behind my (2/F/C) visor. I pulled myself farther up into the tree, hearing the disappointed shouts of the human children.

"B-but--where'd she g-go?!", they yelled in panic. I sighed.

'What I wouldn't give for some peace and quiet.'

I flipped out of the tree, transforming into my Kawasaki Ninja 600 and speeding away towards the base. Well, it wasn't much of a base. It was just a run down human factory, but, it was the best they could offer at the time.

Me and my team crashed here, on the planet known as Earth, with the Decepticons. Luckily, I had one of my best friends with me.

Prowl.
He was the best Ninjabot I'd ever met, and I may or may not have a slight crush on him. Okay, so what? I had a huge crush on him. He was so caring and sweet. Quiet, but showed much more emotion through his actions and than words.

He always got annoyed with Bumblebee, but I understand completely. Usually Bumblebee makes noise around me and Prowl, always shouting, "(C/N) AND PROWL, SITTING IN A TREE!
K-I-S-S-I-N-G!", and most of the time, we were actually sitting in a tree together, admiring the beauty of the nature this planet had to offer.

Though, we never kissed, much to my disappointment.
I had no chance with him. A bot such as him shouldn't even spare a glance at me, but, he's always very close to me whenever I'm around. It's like he's trying to press up against me, trying to be near me. I doubt it, though. As said, he wouldn't like me.

I swerved into the base, grumbling, "Noisy humans. Never even acknowledging the nature of this planet".

Prowl must have noticed me, because he followed me down the hall and to my berth room.

Like his, I had a giant tree in the middle of the room. Difference was that my tree was blooming with beautiful flowers of all different colors and sizes. Some the size of my optic, others the size of my own servo.
The vibrant green leaves blew in the soft breeze, some falling into the small pond below. Yes, my tree was in the middle of a small four yard wide and five yard long pond. Large for a human, small for me.

I watch as a bird land on one of the branches. A neon blue Tanager Bird, I believe it's called. I watched in fascination, inching my way towards it. Like the feline I saw earlier, slowly prowling forwards.

I heard my berth room door creak open, then soft footsteps. I glanced to the side when the footsteps stopped, seeing familiar black and gold pedes. His knees bent a bit, probably seeing the beautiful bird before us.

"It's beautiful..." He murmured. "Like you..."
I gasped silently, stopping in my tracks and slowly turning my helm to look at him. His dermas were parted a bit, a light blue blush spread across his face in realization of what he had just said.

I heard fluttering wings. I turned my helm again just in time to see the bird spread its wings to give flight. It had a vibrant purple underbelly, and black underwings. It flew off in a flurry of colors, feathers shining in the afternoon sun.

"P-Prowl?", I began.
"I-I'm sorry...", he stuttered, quickly transforming and zooming out of my berth room. He left me stunned, my dermas parted the slightest bit and a deep blue blush clashing against my (F/C) armor, (O/C) optics wide.

"D-did he ju-just---?!", I began to myself, standing ridged in shock.
My crush, the one I literally fan-girl about--as humans say--just called me beautiful?! I was overwhelmed with anxiety, joy, and excitement.

I shook my helm, looking up at the sky again to see it was dark. I pressed a button on my wrist and a hologram appeared in front of me. Like Prowl, I also had a Holographic Projector. Except mine was on my abdomen instead of my chassis. That would just give mechs an excuse to stare at such an inappropriate place.

It was a hologram of a clock, the real time in Detroit.

12:00AM

"Scrap...", I muttered. How long was I standing there?! Primus...

I sighed, walking into the main room and grabbing a quick cube of Energon.

I looked out the window of the broken down factory, resting my elbow on the counter, and placing my helm on my servo, crossing my back struts.

I heard soft footsteps again, then a small, yet, sharp intake of air.
I whipped around, seeing none other than Prowl.

His pointed visor was a bit crooked, and his armor was scarce. I was definitely not used to seeing Prowl in such a state.

"P-Prowl?", I asked. "What are you doing?"

Prowl didn't move an inch, only a jumble of noises falling from his dermas.
"B-bu--ahhh.... I-I-- uuuhhh, aaahhhmmnnnn...."

I would've laughed at him if I wasn't just as embarrassed as him.
"(C-C/N)!", he managed.
I nodded slowly. "Yeeaaahhh?"
"I-I--", he sighed. "I-I'm sorry... a-about earlier, I mean."
I tilted my helm.
"I don't know what I was thinking. I'm sorry..."
"Don't be," I smile. Now, it was Prowl's turn to tilt his helm. "You're n-not to bad yourself."

'Curse you, carrierfragging stutters!'

Prowl didn't respond, worrying me. He walked closer to me, grabbing my servos and pulling me to him. I yelped in surprise, but was silenced by the feeling of Prowl's dermas softly pressing against mine. It wasn't rough or lustful or needy, but soft and passionate and sweet.

I stood there for a second, just standing in shock, before completely melting into the kiss. He let out a soft moan of joy, pulling me closer.
I smile into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck cables.

He pulled back, turning his helm away in embarrassment.
"Sorry...", He muttered again, letting go and turning his whole body. I stood there, trying to gather some courage. Finally, I snapped out of my wonderous gaze and grabbed Prowl by the facial plates, pulling him into another kiss. I squinted my optics to make it look like they were closed, but I could still see him. It looked like he was, "Fan-Girling" as the humans put it. His arms were sticking out, flailing about in excitement. He stood on the heels of his pedes, aft stuck out, but torso leaning forwards.

I pulled back, my arms dropping weakly at my sides. I blushed a deep blue, looking away.
"Sorry...", I apologize, just above a whisper.

Prowl's jaw had dropped. He stood there, hunched over to my level. His pedes were flat on the ground again and his arms hung limp at his sides.
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Prowl's P.O.V

I couldn't believe it. I had actually built up the courage to kiss (C/N), the love of my life, and she... she accepted it?! She even pulled me into her own kiss when I pulled back to apologize.
So, I just stood there, arms hanging limp at my sides and back bent to
(C/N)'s level.

"Sorry...", she apologized just above a whisper. I stood straight, admiring her beauty. Her perfectly formed body, her beautiful (F/C) paint job, her pointed
(2/F/C) visor.
Everything about her stunned me. I never though I'd ever meet such a perfect femme, especially one whom was also a Ninjabot, and on my team!

"P-Prowl? Oh, Primus, I knew I shouldn't have done that!", (C/N) scolded herself.
"N-no... it's fine," I assure. She tilts her helm. Oh, just that one, tiny movement drives me crazy.

'Get a hold of yourself, Prowl, she's just a femme!'

"I-I...", she began. "Prowl, I have to tell you something. W-well, if you already didn't catch on," she chortled.

I nodded.

"I have something to say as well."
"Same time?" She suggests. I nod.
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(C/N)'s P.O.V

"Same time?", I suggest. Prowl nods.
"Three...", I begin.

"Two..."

"One!"
At the same time, we say, "I really like yo--no, love you!" We stare at each other in shock.

"W-what?", We say again.
We lean in, and I poke his face.

"Gah!", He exclaims.
I laugh. "I win!", I giggle.
He smirks, sweeping me off my pedes and into his arms.
I squeal in surprise, reaching out to grab his shoulders.

He carries me back to my berth room, setting me down softly on my berth. He kisses me on the helm and begins to walk away. I grab his servo, stopping him. He turns around and I just give him a pleading look.

He smiles, sighing, and laying down next to me on the berth. He wraps his arms around me as I tangle my legs with his, resting my helm on his chassis.

I look up and kiss him again, feeling his servo slide up and down my back, stopping and pressing down lightly on my lower back.

"I love you, Prowl," I mutter.

"And I, you, my dear..."

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