Your request miss/mister PANNERTRASH *bows*

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His Pov
My energon cube clinks against the Cybertronian sized table as I set it down, and next to me, Bumblebee beeps a couple times.

"Yeah Bee. I'm on for a race anytime!" The yellow and black autobot pumps his servo in the air in victory, and I laugh.

"I'll bring Y/n too, she likes the races in Jasper so maybe she'll want to try one with us!"

We stand up, heading out of the break room towards the main room with the human hangout spot. My pedes clunk, loudly by human standers, against the floor, announcing our quick arrival.

Ratchet barely looks away from his work. Too immersed in updating his medical files to care what's going on.

Optimus, Ultra Magnus and Arcee are all standing together in one corner. Talking about patrols as Jack watches them boredly from his spot on the human couch.

Bulkhead, Wheeljack and Miko are together, probably plotting their next prank or trick.

"Hey Jack, Raf. Have either of you guys seen Y/n?"

From his spot playing the racing game again, Raf nods as he points back to the relic hallway.

"I'm pretty sure she said something about going to check out a relic. She said she'd be back soon." His voice in unconcerned as he focuses on the game, and I head towards the hallway.

"Thanks Raf!" I hurry down the hall, leaving Bee with Jack and Rafael as I go to my partner.

My optics go soft as I think of her. Her flowing h/c hair, her brilliant e/c eyes and her sweet, yet stubborn personality. My thoughts wander to our first meeting, and a smile crosses my dermas as I enter the first relic room.

Empty.

Her smile flits through my processor over and over. Her bubbly laugh echoing in my audial fins.

"Y/n?" My voice is gentle as I call out to her in the fourth room, but still no one.

Finally, in the fifth room, I hear a small noise. Like the ruffling of human clothes or hair.

"Smoky..?"

Her quiet, but unusually confused voice, makes me kneel down, to see under the relic stand. The forge of Solus Prime is with Magnus of course.

Her small, yet adorable face peers up at my own, but the stains streaking down her cheeks alarm me.

"Uh.. Y/n, what's wrong with your eyes? They're leaking.. do you need medical attention?" I reach down with one servo, and she hesitantly climbs on as she shakes her small head.

"No Smoky. This is what happens when a human gets sad." A small smile manages to find it's way to her face as she climbs to my shoulder, and I slowly turn around
to lean against the closest wall.

"Oh. Well, do you want to talk about it? I'm happy to listen!" One digit moves up to ently stroke the hair on her head, and I hear a weak sigh.

"I just feel useless.. There's nothing that I can do to help any of you in this war."

I'm shaking my helm before she even manages to finish, and flinch as I feel something small and wet drop onto my plating.

"You aren't useless Y/n. And you arer helpful! Without you, we never would have found that cave of energon a few months ago, and I wouldn't know as much as I do about humans!"

"Why do you even care.." She's trembling now, and panic rushes through me as she starts to cry again.

"Because I love you!" Oops..

My optics widen as I hurl out my confession, and she goes silent.

"You're just saying that to get me to calm down..." Her quiet sobs tug at my spark, and I shake my helm quickly.

"To start with, your smile, I mean, primus Y/n have you seen yourself?'' The words burst free by themselves, and I dim my optics as I pour out my spark to her.

'' You're gorgeous but when you smile, you become the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. More exotic than any flower or animal on any planet. Your laugh... I could listen to your laugh all day. It reminds me of home. Of before the war when Cybertronians had time to laugh and dance. The way you talk makes me see things differently. You could spend ten clicks explaining why scraplets were adorable and it would probably change my mind about them. But please don't Ratchet and Optimus would offline me. Your passions for art and racing, and fears of strange things like those eight legged monstrosities make you, you. And I love every part of you. Sad or happy. sick or not. I love you."

The words tumble from my dermas faster than I can think. My held back emotions and daily thoughts finally breaking free from my processor to tell her how I feel. Almost immediately, my faceplates start start to burn in embarrassment, and something small but warm presses against the side of my helm.

"I love you too Smokey. Thanks for finding me today." Little sparks zip through my systems as I realise that she had kissed my helm.

Y/n loves me!

A smile breaks from my dermas, spreading across my faceplates as she kisses my digit that had been stroking her hair.

Her sadness is gone for now, but I know that when it comes back, I'll be right there to help her no matter what.

Because I love her.

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