Part 5: Karaoke night for drunken secrets

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" 'Como si el Mundo se fuera a acabar~' " I drop the mic like a boss as my gym buddies cheered while I spotted the waiter bringing my tequila, thanking her I notice Sunstreaker was hiding his impressed expression that I just smirked before I licked my hand, adding salt when I instantly took a shot of tequila in my lips; With my shoulders now relaxed, already feeling warm around me, Sunstreaker was then pulled up to the center of the karaoke bar by force which I shook my head in amusement until he was cheered on by my gym buddies telling him to sing and the moment he was about to get off angrily. I stood up from my seat and shouted: "You aren't a coward, Streaker! I know you can do it!" This made him snap one of his nastiest glares of all time, failing to get me scared I simply pulled a kind smile, and as soon as Sunstreaker got back on stage, he took a deep growling breath before singing Fall Out Boy.

(Sunstreaker's Pov): Hours later...

The majority of Amelia's gym buddies got drunk and went home, I watched Amelia, who was already on her 15th shot of tequila stumble up to me and ask me to come outside with her; Tch, it's such a waste of time. As much as I want to kill the human, I cannot for obvious reasons, she's my charge, two I hate her with all my spark, and three the reason why I was assigned to be Amelia's guardian was that she had chosen me. Which took me by surprise, when she wanted me to protect her, it doesn't give her the right to do it but, what can I do? Nothing. Just fragging nothing. I hate the law but if I want to ensure that my brother doesn't lose a friend like Amelia then I will make sure that I don't get put in the brig. Watching her like this is quite hilarious, "Fine." I agreed. 

Amelia went on to say jibberish and started commenting that her friends were staring at her and that she felt like she was a joke, and I didn't really understand why she felt so happy about it: "I don't think anyone cares about me. My mother, my father of an aft hole, my grandmother who acts as if she was a kiss-ass so, FRAG YOU OLD WHORE!" She slurred loudly on the streets while people watched us, making me roll my icy blue optics while Amelia began to motion to me: "Daddy, carry me." I snapped my head around with a hard glare, she squeaks in hiccups as she blushed hard, before she could lean on me, I decided to carry her over my shoulder which made her squeal before she spoke: "Wow, this is amazing, daddy~." "Come on, it's not like you need to drive. Besides, I don't think you can walk." I stated, she looked at me annoyingly with a hint of victory eyes, thinking that Amelia didn't really have the intelligence to make such a stupid decision, but she was slurring. After all, all she had to do was look over and see that she was not on her feet, and she would know that she couldn't walk properly.

But instead of not making such a selfish decision, she chose to make one, which was a mistake, not only that night but for the rest of her life. We stepped into my ALT-MODE, which was turned on, I had parked across the street earlier; Once the flesh bag was in my car, she quickly took off her white blouse, revealing her white bra and if I was completely honest, Amelia did look sexy while being drunk, drunk enough for me to have wanted to feel her up under her bra, but then again, I just didn't know how to go about that with someone who had never been with another guy before, and as much as I would have enjoyed feeling her up under her bra.

'Frag what is she doing to me?!' I mentally cursed in cybertronian, with Amelia cursing and speaking pervertedly in my native language which made my erection start to lift up, I growled while gripping the steering wheel after realizing that I was turned on by her dominance as I didn't feel much of anything when I touched her. "I'm too drunk for this shit anymore," she slurred, gripping my belt with both hands, "and I want you in my core, my sweetspark~ your knife with your name on my neck, but I need you to claim me, Streaker~."

My spike started getting harder with every sexy word, she bit her lower lip before she crawled onto my lap, I used my strength before throwing her off me and back to her seat as I tie her up with the seatbelts, tight enough to choke Amelia; Wanting to see her squirm to death, but instead of struggling and squirming for air, I widen my optics in shock at what she was doing right now: "MMMMHHHHHMMM, this torture is filled of pleasure~" She started rubbing my panel with her left hand while I drove to her apartment that I ignored her: 'Shit, At this rate, I could be fragging her.' When I got to her apartment building, she squealed as she exited the car, I quickly went around and got in, slamming the door shut. She smiled and told me that she was going to let me feel at home since I was forced to be her guardian and we went inside the apartment, Amelia fiddled with her key as she opens the place which left me stunned at her place, locking the apartment, I promptly placed her on the black that was filled with two insignia of the Avengers on the couch: 

"I feel horrible. I feel that I have ruined my life. I have ruined my family." "Why bother with the Witwickys? Aren't they part of your family?" I replied to her coldly. She groans by slapping a pillow on her face before she began puffing her cheeks and adjusting her glasses properly, Amelia shook her head, "Not themmm~~~ Amelia sighed, then puts on a serious look on me: "They brought me in when I came to their doorstep. I was sleeping peacefully while I wore my pajamas when BOOM! I woke up in the middle of a dark alleyway inSsshh, they don't need to know that! It's my special secret.~" Now, this caught my attention, I strolled over to the couch and sat down by asking her, "Oh? Why is that?" I urge her to continue, in hopes that I get an answer out of her little fleshy mouth so I can blackmail her the latter ends with her shaking her head "Not now,~ Sunshine. I promise to keep my secret until I am ready to tell you." Suddenly, it got quiet and tense when I tried to get her information out of her, somehow she is making my life difficult, 'Whatever she is doing, she needs to stop and I'm becoming more irritated than before.' 

My thoughts were caught off when I heard Amelia telling me: "~Mierda~ I think I drank waaayyyyy too much tequila." Amelia's voice slurred in laughter before she can wrap her arms around me, I took this chance to pin her wrists above her head hard, our faces were inches away from one another, as we both shared an eye-contact challenge on which I proudly won. However, where I can also smell the tequila on her breath which made me disgusted by her drunken attitude, she then backed away from me, "I know I know~ 'you flesh bags are useless and I can kill you by taking out your heart with my bare hands blab blah, Sunstreaker. You should know that when I kiss you, you ain't gonna feel this love I have for ya from anyone else.~" 

Now, this intrigued me, so I eyed her white bra and her pants to her brown eyes filled with hunger, I realized how adorable she was and I began to give her confidence in telling me: "What do you mean by 'feel this love you have for me?' " She stares into my optics, pulls my shirt, and kisses me fully on the lips before sitting up, with my hands sneaking over her hips as she straddled me, Amelia then started to gently kiss my neck with pepper kisses while we moan but, I hungrily bit her lower lip as she opens her mouth as our tongue fought for dominance which I won before we both stopped. Breathless, no words escaped our mouths, and she stared in shock until she became a bit sober: "That's the love that no one will ever return to you." Amelia passed out on my chest as she slept peacefully. I watched her steady breathing before I pushed her off me, getting up I decided to look around, not wanting to get attached to her, even so, I made sure and made clear that I am not caring about her well-being, I left the apartment and went back to base.

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