《Transformers one-shots》Miragexmechanic!reader ~ tired
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Y/n woke up early in the morning when none of the Autobots were awake as the soldiers had a few vehicles in need of repairs after being roughed up by decepticons that Lennox asked had to fix up. So she slid down and went under the vehicles going to work for a few hours, her shirt was ruined by oil and transmission fluid and other fluids the vehicle leaked, oil sneaked onto her face along with the sweat beads as She yelped when their ankles were suddenly grabbed and a hard yank ripped her out from under the truck as she gaped at the person before calming down, she sighed "Mirage, don't do that.."
Mirage stood there in his holoform, his red ruffled hair, he had on a white tank with his red pants.
He smiled "Sorry, love." He gave a quick lick of his thumb before reaching down and thumbing off the oil "Ahh if there's oil you'd roll in it wouldn't you?" He softly growled at the stubborn stain
She chuckled "Maybe." Then waved him away as she stood up before washing her hands and scrubbed her face before walking over to him wrapping her arms around him "It's too early for you to be up.."
"And it's too early for you to be working." He countered with a smirk
"I know but you know it relaxes me. I couldn't sleep but I didn't want to wake anyone."
By now only a few soldiers had woke up for their morning shift, it was still only 4am. The regular soldiers don't get up for another hour and a half.
He softly hummed as his soft blue eyes looked over her "You look tired." He said moving a strand of hair from her face
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"No one ever said my job was easy." Y/n said as he lifted her up and set her up on the hood of the lifeless truck, she ran her fingers through his hair.
He smiled and closed his eyes as he pressed his forehead into her stomach. "You should really try to sleep."
"But I can't.."
"But you will." He said as he picked her up and shifted her in his arms, carrying her over to his alt mode and opening the door before setting her down in the driver seat "Get in the back.."
She sighed and did as told laying there in his back seat
He climbed in and laid with her "You're getting some sleep if you like it or not." His arms tightly wrapped around her pulling her close to him as she softly smiled at his concern but she was pretty tired.
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