ONE-SHOTS || TRANSFORMERS

• || G1 Fireflight X Autobot Femme

"Oh my god! Sideswipe, that's such a bad idea! Thins it something else, please!"

"On the scale of one to ten, how bad could it be?" Purred sideswipe, giving light push to the femme that is currently holding for dear life on the wall, and stubbornly dug her heels on the ground.

Sunstreaker smirked, "Yeah, it's killing two birds with one stone. First, it's a dare, and," he purposely paused, and send her a meaningful look. "Second, to confess your feelings."

"I can't!" She shook her helm furiously as she repeatedly shout the word, even holding tighter to the only pillar of support. "I might faint when I see him! And— oh my god..." she stopped, seeing the familiar voices just around them.

From the looks of their faceplates, her two best friends realisation turned into devilish smirks directed at her. Sunstreaker going to where sideswipe is, and teasingly started to agonisingly unclasp her digits in that, making her contain a muffled scream, as she looked at them with pleading optics.

They merely gave her a scheming smile, "good luck."

Then they pushed her.

Skydive watched Fireflight animatedly talked about things that comes to his processor, letting hums as he watched him ramble on and on with low irritation.

The five of them turned to the corner, just as Nightingale managed to stopped in not bumping with them but stumble and almost fell on her face if it wasn't from Silverbolt that held on her arm and helped her stood up.

Nightingale stood in front of them, staring behind the aerialbots were the two troublemakers.

"Remember, three pick up lines and one kiss! Be charming!" Mouthed sideswipe, with Sunstreaker snickering beside him.

Air Raid glanced behind him, and saw the twins beside the wall behind them, with grins plastered to their faceplates. He looked at nightingale that took deep breathes with his comrades watching her worriedly.

"Are you well, nightingale? We could take you to ratchet if you are not feeling well." Offered Silverbolt, still holding onto her arm which she dismissed with a smile.

"Nah, I'm fine. I just need to do some quick business and I'll be off!" She said cheerfully, her optics looking at Fireflight's curious ones. "I'll fragging kill those twins when I finish this." She murmured to herself, walking up to Fireflight and giving him a smile.

"Hey," her face contort to a worried expression. "Are you tired?"

Fireflight tilt his helm in confusion yet still chirpily answered her, "well, lately we got more missions on patrolling the sky. So, yes I am tired." He concluded, letting him voice out his question. "Why do you ask?"

She slyly smiled at him, "not only from that, but because you were running through my dreams all night."

The four aerialbots's have their optics wide in surprise—with Air Raid as an exception as he only snickered at the growing blush on his fellow aerialbot.

"Oh, um, uh, really?"

Nightingale confidently nodded—as confident as she could ever will— the smirk on her face widening. "Yes, and have you notice anything lately?"

"Notice what?"

"That the the sky were grey today because," she walked closer, her optics never breaking to his flustered ones. "All the blue is in your eyes, darling."

Muffled laughter behind them as nightingale continued, a smile to her face as their noses touch. Oh, how she would love to be his.

"You may fall from the sky, you may fall from a tree but you know what the best way to fall?"

She pushed her lips to him in a chaste kiss, fluttering her optics as she savour the fleeting moment. Nightingale looked at him with a soft smile, "is to fall in love with me."

Just as she said that, she sprinted and transformed to her vehicle form, swiftly vanishing from their view as the other four looked at the silent Fireflight, who unconsciously touched his lips with a bright blush on his faceplate.

"You still function, Fireflight?" Asked slingshot gruffly, hiding the worry from his voice and looked at the still silent autobot.

"I think I need a day-off."

•••

Sunstreaker and sideswipe loudly laughed, while being repeatedly hit by the embarrassed nightingale. She stopped and huffed loudly, bringing her legs to her face as she buried her helm in it.

"I'm never going to talk with Fireflight again. Never seeing those wondrous optics and those fragging smile that he always wear. I'm seriously going to defect—"

"Oh! Now that gives us idea!"

Sunstreaker and sideswipe shared a look, "isn't that they said in those human dramas? A femme would go to the other side and her love interest would convince her to come back and be with him?"

Ideas of Fireflight going to the decepticons played in her helm, his voice shouting her designation then turning into a pleading one that would convince her to come back before speaking in a mellow voice that asks her to be with him... forever.

She wildly blushed and covered her faceplate with her servos, "stop it! You're making me look delusional!" Then, a tap on her shoulders completely mute her screams.

"I value my breath so it would be nice if you didn't take it away every time you walk by."

"Dude, you're always talk—please don't tell me who I think it is."

The twins said nothing, only grin widely then mutely turning away from her and simultaneously raised both arms to wave at her. She was tempted to scream for them to come back but with Fireflight behind her, she held it back—all of it.

"F—Fireflight, sorry that I took your kiss—"

"Then since you stole it," a quick kiss on the lips were enough for her to jump a few steps from him as he laughed at her and walked close. "I'm only bringing back what you stole, darling."

Nightingale felt like she would—actually she will actually faint any minute now—but, she have to endure. She have to establish their relationship!

She took back the persona she took earlier, wrapping her arms to his neck, "too bad, I'm a thief. I like to steal things, and you know what I'm going to steal next?"

Fireflight eagerly grinned, "who?"

"You."