Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas! Part 3 (Human! Optimus X Human! Reader)

A/N: HEHEEHEHHEHEE I'M BACK AT IT AGAIN!!! THERE'S GOING TO BE A LAST CHAPTER LATER UWUWWUWWUWUWUU HANG IN THERE

THIS CHAPTER IS FREAKING LONG BY THE WAY, YOU'RE WELCOME!

ENJOY~

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"So...who's getting the rooms again?" I sighed, leaning on my hands as I looked at my best friend, Miko. That earned me a scoff from Doctor Ratchet and Professor Megatron.

...I'm very confused.

"Well, Megatron and Starscream is taking the room on the left while Ultra Magnus is getting the other room." Doctor Ratchet mumbled, rolling his eyes.

"Come on, Doc! It'll be fun!" Wheeljack said, pulling his lab partner close.

"I said don't call me 'Doc'!"

"Whatever you say, sunshine~"

"This is illogical. The ratio between the number of humans and the size of the living room is not proportional." Shockwave said.

"He means that it is going to be cramped up if all of us slept together in the living room." Knockout helpfully translated for the team.

"Isn't that what I've said?"

"...Take a guess, sir."

"I could sleep in my working space then. Sir Shockwave and Soundwave could take my room for the night." I offered up my room.

Optimus's eyes softened and he looked away, feeling a pang of hurt within him. Megatron clicked his tongue in frustration and chewed the insides of his lips, not wanting to see his plans foil.

'To the Pits if I'm letting my numbskull student miss this! Oh, for Primus's sake, Optimus, get in already with this! Can't you see I'm helping you, damn it!?' he hissed to himself.

"On the contrary, I believe it is wise for you to retain your room for yourself and Optimus, (Y/N). But, you may clear that workspace you've speak for Shockwave and Soundwave, if you please." Megatron chipped in.

You sat up straight, kicking yourself for forgetting about that crucial detail; you were pairing up with Optimus.

"Ah, that's a great plan, Sir! Curse my horrible memory!" I said. Optimus looked towards his colleague, the large English Literature Lecturer before setting his blue ocean eyes on you.

'Are they...?' he thought to himself. Shaking his head, the man excused himself to the bathroom, leaving you to continue on with the sleeping positions.

"My working space a quaint room, but I have a twin-size bed in there. Do you think that would suffice, Sir Shockwave and Soundwave?" I addressed to the two brilliant men. Sounds gave me a thumbs up while the scientist nodded in agreement.

"That would be very logical of you, (Y/N). Thank you."

"Woah, since when you ever said thanks!?" Wheeljack gasped, clamping his mouth in bewilderment.

"Your statement is illogical. (Y/N) deserves the recognition for her efforts. You however, do not meet my criteria and hence I conclude that giving my gratitude to you is illogical and a waste of my time."

"WHAT THE-" Wheeljack was held back by Bulkhead, who was grinning awkwardly as he held his best friend/ teacher down.

"Even if the two Waves get the room, it's gonna be cramped." Airachnid pointed out. I bit my nails, worrying for them too. It's going to be absolutely freezing during the night and I don't want my guest to fall sick.