[And for the first time in what feels like forever, Optimus smiles. A true, genuine smile. For one night, he could be truly happy, sitting here under the stars with someone who he would give his spark to for the rest of his life.
His lips don't stray far from him, only letting out a soft hum of his engine.]
Don't expect to see it anytime soon. We have a lot of living to do.
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His lips don't stray far from him, only letting out a soft hum of his engine.]
Don't expect to see it anytime soon. We have a lot of living to do.
My Conjunx Endura.