Transformers Prime Imagines

Human Errors Part 5 (Team Prime X Human!Reader X Decepticons)

"Um-(Y/N)? If you could spare us a place to live, we'll be very much in your debt...and we'll be good, that I give you my promise." He said, looking up to me, blushing.

The warlord didn't want to beg and plead, but he was absolutely unfamiliar with all of this. He could easily perish in this weak form if he was not careful. Soundwave made a pleading emoji appeared on his visor, hoping that I would reconsider my thought.

Looking at the Autobots, they didn't seem pleased at all. Jack, Raf and Miko had a look of fear in their eyes at the thought of the Decepticons living together. Arcee, Bulkhead and Bumblebee were glaring daggers at them, not on board with the idea at all. Ratchet was close to blowing his top while Optimus had his eyebrows furrowed, still calculating the Cons' motives.

I bit the insides of my lips as I ponder over the thought. On one hand, the Cons do seem pitiful, really. But the other... well, they're Cons.

"I'll check the rooms." I finally said, massaging my temples. The Autobots gasped at me, horror filled their faces.

"But (Y/N)! They're the meanies! You can't just let them live here! What if they kill us while we're asleep!?" Miko hissed, gripping my hands and pulling me away from the two sucker-ups. I misbalanced and fell, landing straight onto the ground.

"Ow." I said, slowly getting up. Miko made and 'Oops!' sound, backing away slightly.

"Thanks for the face-planting, Miko. I think you'll be first to murder me." I said, hissing a little at my injured face. Optimus lifted me up, holding me in his place as he checked on my face for any injuries.

"Are you alright?" he asked, softly dabbing at my cheeks. I let out a strangled 'yes', not used to this close proximity. He gave me an uncertain look before glancing towards Megatron.

"Personally speaking, I wish not to be under the same house with you, Megatron. But, (Y/N) has a bigger spark for all of us and decided to take you in. However, if you dare lay a finger on any of us, there will be consequences. Are we clear?" Optimus declared, offering a hand. Megatron looked down at the outstretched hand and shook it, giving the Prime a razor-sharp smirk.

"Crystal."

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"Hmm..." I said, still wondering how to split the rooms evenly for the two factions. I went up to figure things out alone but Optimus tagged along, not that I minded. He was kind enough to help me blow dry my hair as I pondered about the situation when suddenly, Agent Fowler called. Giving me an apologetic glance, he went to a side and picked up the call.

Apparently, the teams were still equipped with their basic techs like commlinks and some weapons...just downsized, I guess. Optimus's expression darkened as he puts down the call. Patting the side of my bed, I called him over.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked. Optimus sighed and rubbed his tired face.

"Agent Fowler is far from pleased with the decision of letting the Cons stay with us."

"Eh! How did he know?" I asked, genuinely surprised.

"I...had him updated with the situation." Optimus admitted, playing with his fingers. I gave him a look of pity, the poor guy getting the brunt of the situation.

"Aww, it's okay. I'll make sure they don't cause so much trouble for us. Besides, if they decided to be an ass, I will most definitely not hesitate to kick them out." I said, patting his shoulders. Optimus chuckled and leaned against my shoulders, venting slightly.

"Thank you, (Y/N)." he replied. I felt the tell-tale blush creeping up my face.

"Y-You're most welcome." I muttered. Looking down on my hands, I broke the news to the Prime.