《Transformers one-shots》Smokescreenxreader ~ drunk love
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Who could deny free booze? Especially when offered by an autobot! Nevermind how he got it but it was something unique and unheard of.
"Happy birthday, (y/n)! Cheers!" Smokescreen cried as the team sat in their holoforms to celebrate the occasion. Finally 21. The big 2-1. The legal drinking age and Smokescreen had no problem with liquoring her up on this special day.
The sound of glass clinking together rang in their ears as they all took a drink. It was the strong kind too. Nothing cheap. Which made her wonder even more how he got the liquor in the first place.
Her cheeks were a dark red as she leaned over Optimus, "You know- I love you guys so much... Soooo muuuch~..." She said in the most drunken voice anyone ever heard, wrapping her arms around Optimus' and Ratchet's heads and started gently brushing the sides of their faces "You guys are the best." She slurred
"Aside from the drink what else were you looking forward to for your birthday, sunshine?" Wheeljack smirked
She started giggling hysterically and let go of Ratchet as she leaned into Optimus with her arms wrapped around his neck from behind, Optimus didn't mind too much as he glanced at her, gently brushing her arm to calm her down as she finally stopped but pressed her head into his shoulder "What else did I want..?" She muttered
They had to chuckle as she stood there blanking out for a few moments "Oh yeaah, I remember now-" she grinned almost falling over when she let go of Optimus as he quickly grabbed her arm to keep her from falling on her face
"thank you, OP.. You're a good guy.. Good guy..." She muttered ruffling and playing with his hair when she stood up right "One, Get wasted~ a-and two, Imma end up in someone's bed tonight-" she giggled
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"All you wanted was to get drunk and fragged?" Wheeljack snorted
"Pretty much I mean- yeah like why not?" She shrugged and grinned "Doesn't gotta be 1 of you, just someone.. Hell, I'll find someone right now-" she said and attempted to leave the group had Bumblebee not grabbed her and pulled her into his lap "Why don't you try next year, you're way too zoned out tonight."
She chuckled and wrapped an arm around his neck and gently smacked his cheek "Bumblebee, Bumblebee always the wittle worry bug aren't ya? God- that's so adorable how you worry.."
He slightly chuckled "With you around I have to."
She abruptly laughed and pulled away "Don't you worry, about a thing cause every little thing is gonna be alright~" it was mostly slurred and incoherent but that's how she heard herself as the others looked at her,
"What are you-"
"Sssshhhhhh~.." She pressed a finger to his lips and grinned
Bulkhead, Wheeljack and Smokescreen didn't hold their laughter as Arcee put a hand up to cover her smile, Ratchet simply snorted, Optimus remained stoic as he watched the scene unfold infront of him as Bumblebee looked so lost, unsure of what to do as she started hugging him.
The laughter finally gave in as they watched as she leaned into Bumblebee, about to collapse. But his arm wrapped around her waist, keeping her steady.
"Alright, she's about to pass out, I'll take her back to the berth."
"Hey, buddy boy don't you go getting any ideas" was what she was supposed to say but it all came out jumbled and incoherent as Smokescreen took her off his hands, carrying her downstairs and into his berthroom, considering he was her guardian he kept a human sized bed in his room incase she wanted to crash at the base which was often.
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"look at you, tucking me into bed..." She muttered, well enough that Smokescreen understood as he smiled a he walked in and laid her on the bed. He took off her shoes and tossed them to the side as he grabbed the blankets about to place them over her but she pushed them away as she climbed into a pose "You gonna screw me or what, I don't got all night you know.." She almost seemed demanding but laid there waiting for something as Smokescreeen's eyes widen but his face darkened. He always did have feelings for her and always waited for an opportunity like this but this wasn't what he thought it would be like. She was too vulnerable , open to the idea. She might not even realize who she's talking to
"You just gonna stand there or what..?" She grumbled
"Do really you mean it..? It sounds like the liquor talking.."
She looked over at him with hazy eyes "get over here.. Lemme tell u something."
He walked over and leaned down when she told him to as she grinned, gently caressing his face
"You're so hot, Smokey.. I've always loved you since I first seen you.. And I know you like me too because a little birdie told me that your vitals spiked every time you're around me~" she had a weird cocky grin
But his face darkened, by her description it sounded like Ratchet and that was the only bot he ever told because the subject was brought up after he seen his odd behavior. "Ratchet.." He gritted his teeth a little embarrassed.
She was telling the drunken truth but yet he was trying to deny but when she started teasing him with sexual motions he couldn't resist as he ripped off his shirt and climbed on the bed.
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