Sorry for such a late update, you guys!! I really made you wait LOL

Anyways, this dare is from BlueDiamond102

I dare Taylor to prank Ratchet with a baby onesie.

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Author: *hugging Taylor* Alright, guys, the time has come.

Taylor: *nervously sweating in dread*

Bulkhead: *hiding around the corner with them* Ready, Taylor? *holds out onesie in his digits*

Taylor: *shakily takes it* Primus, no...

Author: *pats her head with a frown* But you know you have to.

Taylor: *groans a little* Yeah...

Author: *pushes her around the corner* Then go!! I know I'm not the only one tired of waiting. *looks pointedly at readers*

Taylor: *hides onesie behind her back* R-Right.. *takes a deep breath and awkwardly hurries forward*

Team Prime: *sees her*

Arcee: There you are.

Miko: *starts to run over to her* Where have you BEEN??

Taylor: *freezes*

Miko: *stops short in confusion* We've been worried about you..

Bulk: *comes over and picks Miko up* She has a dare. It's an important one. *whispers*

Miko: *confused but excited* Oh, okay!

Taylor: *once again awkwardly rushes past the others*

Ratchet: *tapping his pede with his arms crossed* It's about time. Where have you been?

Taylor: *stops at his pede* Um.. well.. *shuffles nervously* Could you pick me up? I need to show you something..

Ratchet: *still annoyed but slightly concerned as he bends over and picks her up*

OP: Is everything alright, Taylor?

Bee: <You've been gone for a while..>

Smokes: Yeah, you're kind of worrying all of us!

Alpha: Let the girl speak, sheesh. 

Ratchet: *notices how awkwardly Taylor is hiding something*

Taylor: *flushes* W-Well, this is part of the dare, so-

Author: *shouts* Come on, hun, just do it already!

Taylor: *flushes more* OKAY OKAY! *pulls out onesie* LOOK!

Team Prime (other than Bulk and Author): *dumbfounded*

Ratchet: Wait, is this another dare someone forced you to do?

Taylor: *looks down at the onesie with a wry smile* Well, partly...

Ratchet: *confused and very concerned* What do you mean "partly"?

Taylor: *sits down in his servos* Well... *puts a hand over her tummy* I-I.. *starts tearing up*

Ratchet: *gets it* WAIT.

Omega: *gets it too and screeches* TAYLOR ARE YOU PREGNANT??

Taylor: *hides her face* Y-Yes.. 

Ratchet: *very flustered* As in your really sparked this time??

Smokes: WAIT FOR ACTUAL REAL?? THIS ISN'T JUST SOME DARE THING??

Taylor: *shoots her head up* Yes, I'm actually pregnant, no this isn't some joke, I'm terrified for my child, and I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would think I'm some messed up teen who got pregnant on accident!! *has tears rolling down her face*

Team Prime: *once again stunned into silence*

Taylor: *sobs and wipes her eyes furiously* Ratchet, are you mad at me?

Ratchet: *surprised* Mad at you? Why would I be mad at you?? *holds her closer*

Taylor: *hiccups and looks up* B-Because I got pregnant.. on accident.. we weren't planning on having kids right now.. and we don't know if I can even carry them.. because I thought I was being irresponsible?

Ratchet: *he's actually getting a little emotional too* No, no, I am not mad at you! 

Taylor: Y-You're not..?

Ratchet: *voice cracking a little* No! Taylor, this is a good thing!

Taylor: *sniffs* It is?

Ratchet: *smiles* Yes! It is not what we planned.. but that's alright. Why would I be mad at your for getting pregnant with.. my own sparkling? *looks at her gently, brushing her middle with his digit*

Taylor: *takes his digit in her hands* So.. you're happy with this?

Ratchet: *smiles brighter* Yes!! *his optics are actually sparkling*

Alpha and Omega: WHY WOULDN'T HE BE???

Taylor: *brightens a bit* And you're.. not mad at me for keeping this from you.

Ratchet: *kisses the top of her head lightly* I can understand why you would be afraid to tell me. It's alright. This is going to be okay.

Taylor: But.. what if.. the baby can't.. you know, grow properly..?

Author: *groans inwardly*

Ratchet: I'm a medic. I'm sure I can figure it out.

Smokes: I'M STILL NOT OVER THE FACT THAT YOU'RE ACTUALLY SPARKED???

Taylor: *blushes shyly* U-Um.. me, neither, honestly.

Omega: TAYLOR.

Taylor: *flinches at her intensity* Y-Yeah..

Omega: *beams pure rays of excited sunshine* HONEY WE LOVE YOU AND WE ARE SO FREAKING HAPPY FOR YOU??? 

Team Prime: *chime in with agreements and cheers of excitement and happiness*

Bee: <Wait till the Cons here about this! They're gonna flip!>

Arcee: We would never think any less of you, Taylor.

Optimus: *pats her head* We are all very happy for you, Taylor.

WJ: Kid, this honestly is so fraggin cute that even my spark is meltin a little.

Author: *relaxes* See? Told you it would be fine.

Miko: *is crying* TAYLOR I AM SO FREAKING HAPPY FOR YOU I COULD DIE.

Jack and Raf: *are beaming*

Taylor: *looks up at Ratchet with a bright smile* Well, that's that, isn't it? *laughs*

Ratchet: *chuckles and kisses her*

Ratchet: *glances at the onesie*

Ratchet: Although...

Taylor: *surprised* W-What?

Ratchet: *points at the onesie* Why is THAT the one you chose?? I know perfectly well where a human's body attachments are.

Taylor: *just stares at him for a second before bursting out laughing* Oh, you! *stands up and kisses his derma*

Team Prime: *yay, more confetti*

Author: *whispering into the void* I am so freakin sorry this took so long-