(The picture above is you in your Bi-ped

al mode, and then this is your Beast mode:

Just imagine it has an orange, white, and black paint job.)

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

I woke up to footsteps. Well, more like thunderous footsteps.

I've lived with the Autobots ever since they found me in the Decepticon Warship. I was experimented on, turned into a Turbofox. Except, I had glowing, fiery orange optics. Which wasn't very normal, in case you didn't already know.
I peeked outside of my berth room to see the one bot I didn't expect would be out here.

Optimus Prime.

I decided it would be best if I kept quiet. I followed him down the halls, peeking around another corner to see him typing in an unknown coordinates. He opened the space bridge and walked through. I transformed into my Beast mode and jumped through the Groundbridge, just before it closed.

I transformed and looked around, slowly walking forwards.
"So this is where you've been goin, ey?", I said.

Optimus jumped and spun around, optics wide. He slumped a little when he saw my infamous grin plastered onto my face plates.

"(Y/N), what are you doing here?", he demanded, obviously unamused.
"Well, you've been sneaking out, and it's kinda hard to recharge when you're stompin' down the halls," I teased. I saw a small smile appear on his facial plates.

Optimus sighed. "Well, you might as well join me," he suggested. I shrugged and nodded, going along with it. He held out a servo, which I gladly took. He led me over to the edge of a cliff, sitting down and patting the spot next to him.
I sat down, curling my tail around my lap.

"I usually come here to relax. Leading a team is not as easy as it sounds," Optimus stated. I didn't respond, only stared at the sky.
"The stars are much different from the ones on Cybertron," I observed.
"Very much so. We are, after all, in a different galaxy," He says.

He looked around nervously for a while, before I spoke up.
"What's wrong, sir?", I asked.
He looked at me, a nervous look in his optics.
"U-umm, (Y/N)? I have something to... confess."

'Prime stuttering? Well, that's not somethin ya hear every day.'

"Mmhm?"
"Over the time th-that you have been with us after we r-rescued you... I- um... I have grown quite fond of you," Optimus confessed.
My optics widened. "I-I..." I began. "B-but... why? I'm... me. Just an experiment, a freak... and you're a Prime!"

His optics widened at my words. "You are most certainly NOT a freak. You are amazing, caring, strong, kind! Yes. I am a Prime, but I am a Prime that has fallen for you, dear (Y/N)," Optimus ranted. I stared at him, near crying. "You know, we're the same, you and I."
"I... thank you, sir..." I said.

Optimus scooted closer to me, bringing up a servo to wipe away the tears threatening to fall. "Please, call me Optimus," he whispers, slowly leaning in.

I looked into his optics, wondering if he was serious about all of this. Or if this was all just a dream.
I followed his lead and slowly leaned in as well.
Our dermas met, moving closer to each other to deepen the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he wrapped one arm around my waist, bringing the other up to caress my cheek.

He pulled me onto his lap, pulling back. I wrapped my legs around his waist, resting my forehead upon his.
"I-I never knew y-you felt this way, O-Optimus," I stuttered.
"Nor did I think you felt this way towards me, (Y/N)."

I sighed, resting my tail on his thigh. He blushed a shade of blue, looking at my tail. Optimus smirked.

'What's he up to...?'

He reached out a servo, stroking my tail. I shuttered, snuggling up closer to him and burying my head in the crook of his neck to hide my blush. Frag, I might as well be as blue as Optimus' paint job.

He played with my tail and my audio receptors, making me shutter at his touch. He laid back, looking up at the sky. I flipped over so I was facing the sky as he rested his servos on my stomach.

"Optimus...", I sighed. "I... I l-love you..."
He smirked. "I love you too, (Y/N)."
I tilted my head back, giving him a long kiss before rolling off of him and laying beside him.

Optimus wrapped an arm around me, holding me close.
"My sweetspark...", He mumbled. I smirked.
"My Oppy," I mutter, grinning like an idiot.

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I wrote this so long ago oml