Sleeping in, I rolled off my bed with a thump. Ugh. Mornings are awful. Grabbing a few bites of breakfast, I went to check on my new car. It was a bit dirty and had a lot of scratches. Welp. Gotta get this baby a wash.
-3 hours later-
I'm soaking wet but now the car literally looks so perfect. Proud of my work, I was ready to dry it and get the car wax. Sure it was annoying to get the smell wax off my hands, but I swear it's satisfying to see such a prestigious, shiny car. Fawning over the image, I got to work and soon, I was almost done buffing, making sure to wipe off any left over wax. The surface's finish was absolutely astounding. The cherry red was a sweet success to sport. Content with my achievement, I went back inside my kitchen for a well deserved lunch.
<Knockout's POV>
That human...
Why did they help me?
They saved me from my horrible imperfections. The junkyard was terrifying, but I couldn't let myself be discovered by the other cons I betrayed. They'd have my helm if I don't keep my cover. I could be hunted down by the Decepticons after I finally sided with the Autobots. They already ruined my magnificent frame. Atleast the human did a wonderful job restoring my pristine finish. They didn't do such a bad job. Impressive, really. There are more than meets the optic to them. I think I'll stay low and observe this human. They are, after all, sheltering me from the cons.
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Crimson Prince (A Knockout x human reader fic)
FanfictionI dedicate this to a friend of mine. No lemon. The reader's gender is neutral. Image for the cover is not mine. I hope you like it, Briana_Cita
