"Sire?" Ratchet turned towards the sound of a small voice calling him, a (a/c) looking sparkling came forth from the darken hallway. She was rubbing her (o/c) optics sleepily. Ratchet frowned when he saw his sparkling not recharging, he was sure that he had placed the youngling to sleep.
"What are you doing up at this time of night (Y/n)? Didn't I put you to recharge?" The medic asked as he walked over to (Y/n) and picked her up, then walked back over to the computer, holding the sparkling gently close.
"I had a fl... uhh flut-"
"A flux?" Ratchet helped.
"Yeah..." (Y/n) cuddled into her sire's hold, shaking a little from her bad dream. Ratchet cradled his (a/c) sparkling close in a attempt to place her back into recharge, but to no avail. (Y/n) turned her helm slowly towards Ratchet's computer and looked at it confused, then pointed at it.
"What you doing?" Ratchet chuckled at her speech and held her in one arm while he continued working with his free servo,
"It's my work, sweetspark" The older bot replied.
"What it mean? Whats it say?"
The (a/c) asked, curious about the work that her sire did, was it hard work? Was it for her learning to become a medic too?
Rachet sighed at the questions that were asked, though it was cute how (Y/n) wanted to know what things were, "Well..." He started, "It's the space-bridge modal. I'm making sure that it doesn't need any readjusting or in need of parts."
(Y/n) was amazed at such work that ratchet did, looking up at Ratchet, she asked again, "Can I help, sire? Pretty please~?"
Ratchet chucked softly and kissed the (a/c) helm which earn him a squeak than a giggle, with fair blue dusting her cheek-plating. She looked up at Ratchet and chirped to him, Ratchet nuzzled the sparkling while sending his love through the bond they had.
Little (Y/n) yawns cutely and tiredly hid her (a/c) helm into her sire's neck-cables and soon fell into recharge. Ratchet looked down at his little spark and soften his gaze at this, it's been a long time since they had a moment like this, even if there was a lot of opportunities for it to happen.
Ratchet looked back up at his computed and decided to finish it another day and head to his quarters to recharge himself. Once there, he carefully laid himself down so (Y/n) wouldn't wake and protectively hold her over his spark-chamber, sending the sleeping sparkling his love before slipping into recharge too.
As the two of them would be busy spending the whole day tomorrow~
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~Transformers x Readers~ (18+)
FanfictionLove them or hate them, you can't help but peek at what the readers have to deal with in the Prime universe of Transformers~ And maybe in another universe?
