You stood next to a window in the med-may bearly listening to Knockout rant on. "(y/n) you haven't been listening to me, what's on your mind?" Knockout questioned, "I'm in love with an angel, and primus forbid, made me a believer with the touch of gentle digets...I would go to the pits and back for them" you responded as knockout looked at you in aw "I'm I love an angel who's sacred of the warlord, their halo is broken but still there's fight is still in their optics." You finished a little more heartbroken than you were earilyer walking out leavening knockout in pure aw. "I had no idea that (y/n) could speak" knockout said to himself unaware of a slender purple bot whaching from the security cameras.
Idk but it was fun to type up, not to sure if I'll continue it
