Transformers Prime Imagines

Human Errors! Part 1 (Team Prime X Reader)

"You don't need to worry of the cost-"

"OF COURSE I HAVE TO WORRY OF THE COST!" I said exasperatedly in English, getting up from my bed.

"They are my guests; I have to take account of these things!"

"Let me finish! Agent Fowler will take care of the money, we just need you to give them a place to stay and...probably feed them?"

"You make them sound like pets, Miko. That's not nice."

"Ahahaha...sorry." Miko scratched her neck and stood up too, hugging my arms as she gave me her pouty looks once more.

"Pleaseeee?"

"Yeah, yeah. You know I'll always say yes to you, Miko."

"AW YES! YOU'RE THE BEST, (Y/N)."

"I know, I know. I'm the one pampering you since you were a kid, young one."

"Hey! You're only older than me by-"

"-by a lot of years. Now come on, don't let them wait outside, it's chilly!" I cut her off and went to go meet these friends of Miko. Among them that stood out the most was the guy with a pretty damn good-looking features, and now I'm wondering where and how the hell did Miko mix with them.

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AND WHY WAS I NOT INFORMED!?

"Uh... hi?" I waved at them. I was wearing a baggy white shirt and sweatpants with my hair loose and messy as I greeted them. Trying to look as natural as possible, I gave them a smile and prayed internally to not screw up with communicating.

I haven't socialised in a while; I hope I can still maintain a proper conversation.

The handsome man came forward with an air of authority and leadership as he greeted me, sending shivers to my spine with his deep velvety voice.

How the fuck did Miko find such handsome man and DIDN'T EVEN HAVE THE AUDACITY TO TELL ME WHATTHEFUCK-

"Greetings. I apologise for the sudden intrusion. My designation is Optimus Prime. Has Miko indulged you on our...situation?" he said and I couldn't help but stared at the man speechlessly.

"Uh...sort of...?" I muttered, still in shock with the man's...everything. He was so freaking handsome WHAT THE FUCK!? That man had his black hair slicked back and was donned in a red jacket with white shirt underneath and he was having this greyish-blue pants with a pair black combat boots.

Very dashing, and I hope I'm not drooling OHGOD-

"I-I um, h-hi! I'm (Y/N) a-and um how about you guys...I dunno- sit down for a chat?" I laughed dryly, mentally kicking myself at my awkwardness. Optimus nodded and gave me a smile, which DID NO FUCKING HELP in calming my damn heartbeat.

FUCK, WHY THE HELL YOU GOTTA DO THIS TO ME!?

With a stiff smile, I guided the whole gang downstair to have a word...or two.

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Timeskip

"...and that's it. How cool is that, (Y/N)? Now you're part of the band too!" Miko said, giving me a tug on my arms as she finished explaining everything. Optimus did the introduction for his team before letting Miko take over and explained the situation to me.

Long story short, these people before me besides the teen boy, the spectacled one, the African-American man and Miko, are all gigantic robots from Cybertron, which got destroyed; stationed in Earth to protect our world from evil robots of their kind called Decepticons. And now, they've mysteriously turned into humans and needs a place to stay because their original base is too large and not suitable for human to live without proper renovation.

And I was right by the way, Optimus is the LEADER.

There was Ratchet the medic, Arcee the warrior along with Bumblebee and Bulkhead the Wrecker. Bumblebee voice may be warbled but I understood him just fine, much to everyone's surprise.

For some reason, Bulkhead had something to do with Miko. I don't know how, but let's call it my gut senses.

"Oh (Y/N), meet my guardian, Bulkhead!"

Yep, I was right once again.

"Hello." I said, waving a hand at him. Bulkhead chuckled and waved back, offering back the same pleasantries. Turning to look at Agent Fowler, the man discussed with me about the Autobots, the team's name.

"Thank you (Y/N) for your cooperation, we are in much debt to you. Don't worry about the cost, the government will handle all of it." he began, writing something on a notepad before tearing it off and handing it to me. "This is my phone number; you may contact me if you need anything or if something goes wrong." He said. I nodded and spoke up, raising some questions.

"Thanks, but there's a few things that I would like to ask, if it's okay?"

"Go ahead."

"Thanks. May I ask how long will the team be staying in human form? And no, I'm not chasing you guys away, I truly don't mind the extra company. It's just so that I can plan on helping you guys settled in and stuff, while maintaining your secrets and all." I said, still holding the paper in my hand.

"Until we can find a way to reverse this... effect, I'm afraid that we are going to need to trouble you for a while, (Y/N)." Optimus said, dipping his head apologetically at me. I stumbled with my words as I tried to assure him it was fine.

"H-Hey! It's o-okay! Like I-I said, I don't mind! Don't feel b-bad, alright?" I said, giving him an earnest smile.

"Thank you, (Y/N). Your generosity is very much appreciated." He said. I blushed even more and smiled awkwardly, crumpling the papers as I looked at him like a helpless fool.

"Ahaha...y-your we-welcome..." I replied. Miko wiggled her eyebrows at me and I glared back, warning her to keep those loud mouth shut.

Well, someone have a death wish today.

"(Y/N), you like- OOF!" her words were cut off as I threw a pillow again onto her face, silencing her words.

"Damn, good throw." Arcee said, smirking.

"It's about damn time someone puts Miko in her place, I might like this lady." Ratchet muttered, smirking at the sight of Miko's predicament.

Sighing, I stood up and gave the team a tired smile and waved my hands towards the kitchen.

"So, who's hungry?"