Crosshair grunted as he carried Becky by the arm, leading her to her room. "Crosshair~Love ya..."She giggled drunkly, placing a kiss on his cheek. A deep red blush make it way across his cheeks. "Aww~You're *hic* blushing! You do love me??" He looks away from his drunken charge, muttering 'Shut up' underneath his breath. He kicked her bedroom door open and roughly throw her on the bed. "Hey!" He glared at her. "Go to sleep." "You're rude."Before the mech able to reply on her comment, a soft snores stopped him. Crosshair sighs before taking off her shoes and wipes her face with wet wipes he found on her table.
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Drift carefully lifted the sobbing woman into his arms. She was blabbering nonsense while clutching onto his chassis. Drift sighed again before walks to the his charge bedroom, shooting a glare at the two conscious women.
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Bee poked Sophia gently, trying to wake her up but it was in vain. "Don't bother, she was playing the drinking game with a Russian guy and somehow win. "Evabelle says to him. Unlike the others, Bee did not blame Evabelle or Jenna for the others being deadly drunk. He know how stressed Sophia these days and was grateful for them to arrange a night out, even if he disagree where they were planning to go. The mech nods at Evabelle before scooping Sophia's unconcsious form into his arms, face scrunching slightly when the smell of alcohol hits his nose.
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Jenna feel an upcoming headache hits her. She bite back a groan before turn on her heels, heading to the medbay for some aspirin. "Where are you going now?" Ratchet follow her closely, anger rolls off him in huge waves. "Getting some medicine. We will be needing aspirin." Ratchet glowered at her. "What were you thinking?!" "We went out for a dance and for some drinks, none of us told or promised that we are coming home early."Jenna walks into the medbay, nodding in greeting to the night shift nurses and doctors, they are more focus on the fuming mech behind the young doctor though. Jenna went straight to her desk, grab the medicine locker keys before rush to the said locker. She struggle a bit with the lock before finally succeed. Sighing in relief, she grabs a bottle of aspirin and tucked it away. A wave of nauseous suddenly hits her. "Jenna, I'm talking to you-" She pushed past Ratchet, heading toward the staff toilet before throwing her stomach content into the toilet bowl.
Ratchet watch with wide eyes as his femme crouch at the toilet bowl, coughing and tears threaten to fall. "Can you shut up? My head are spinning." Jenna finally said, leaning tiredly and wince at the horrible taste in her mouth. "I shouldn't have finished these two row of shots..."She whisper. The Autobot CMO sighs before walks to stand behind her, rubbing her back gently and holding her hair behind her back as she threw up again.
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"Did you know how worry I was?!" Optimus was pacing in front of Evabelle as he continue to lecture her about resposibility and stuff like that. "Wow..You definitely beat my dad at nagging." He frowned. "Sam might be worried." "I called him and told him not to wait. Beside, he is okay with me living my life."Evabelle answered back and Optimus frown deepen. "Evabelle."He whisper. Evabelle unlocked her quarter's door, stopping to turn to Optimus. "Optimus, I'm legally adult. Please, moment such as these are what make me feel almost normal. Like I was a normal woman, hanging out with her friends."He sighs but nodded. "But we are going with if you choose such places to hang out. At least as your ride." "Deal."
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Autobot Angel (Optimus Prime LS)
Fanfic"Papa?" The man smiles at his daughter as he tucked her in. "Yes, little Angel?" "Can you tell me the story about your Autobot friends again?" "Of course." The man runs his fingers through his daughter silky blonde hair before starting. "I was 16 w...
