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Sentinel Prime x reader

Franchise: Transformers One

Reader gender: Any

You were thankful to be graced with a cog upon your activation, this meant you were among the upper classes of Cybertronian society. Meaning you were invited to many prestigious events.

Tonight was one of them: A grand ball hosted in Iacon.

You lived on the other side of the planet so the trip was long, when you entered the city your taller stature stood out pretty drastically but you blended in non the less. Hiring out a premium hotel you stayed inside until midnight came about.

The amount of light pollution meant that night under the surface wasn't that obvious, but the quieter streets meant that it was time to leave. You adorned yourself in simple garments that only went over your shoulders and were held together by a simple clasp.

Formal events weren't your favourite, instead you preferred to socialise outside of Iacon - as far away from Sentinel Prime as possible. You didn't get along with Sentinel Prime in the slightest, in fact you had had quite a harsh argument last time you saw eachother.

As everyone waited outside you were approached by two bots that you recognised. "Ahh Y/N, it's good to see you in the city." You smiled and began conversation, typical of upper-class establishments the guests were all let in late.

The gallery was magical, golden roof panels, shining walls, and a chandelier adorned with crystals. A band was set up towards the left of the staircase at the side of the hall, everyone stood before the staircase and, before everyone's optics, the glorious Sentinel Prime arrived down the stairs.

He wore a thin and transparent gold sparkling cloak, he raised his arms and addressed the crowd.

"I am so thankful that everyone has been able to end this prestigious ball that I myself have been able to organise." You rolled your eyes, unluckily for you Sentinel caught you and smirked. With a clap of his servos the music began and every began to partner up with their Conjunx to dance.

You, having come alone, followed the biggest crowd in order not to be located by Sentinel Prime as you had noticed he had dispersed into the crowd. Every step you took was calculated, every movement made your garments flow - and yet he found you.

You were looking off to the side, the crowd infront of you began to disperse and as you turned you head your energon ran cold as now there was no escaping the Prime. "My dear Y/N." He knelt down and kissed the knuckles of your servo. Inside it made your spark curn, you hated this bot.

Reluctantly you resisted the instinct to pull you hand away and walk away from him infront of everyone; doing that would risk your image. So he kept a firm hold of your hand as he stood proudly infront of you and asked for a dance, "of course, my Prime.".

And so it was, you were whisked away to the centre of the floor, the crowd formed a circle around the pair of you.

It seemed as if Cybertron moved in slow motion, you were both locked in a dance, the dominance shifting between you as it seemed he seemed to let you take charge, even if it was for nanosecond intervals.

He spun you around in a formal ballroom waltz, he never broke optic contact with you, he had a proud smirk on his face the whole time. You dared not show any weakness, after your argument you had to show you were unaffected by his attempts to seduce you - you knew him too well.

At the climax of the song you were pulled in tight, your right servo flat against his chest, then suddenly you were shoved away, your balance only held by where your servos connected. He pulled you back in to his chest then pushed you back out again, spinning you around making everyone cheer.

He came up and caught you as the song ended; your back arched and right leg extended, he had your back cradled and his face was meer inches from yours. He smiled and moved in for a kiss, but you planted both your feet on the ground and stood before him - his arms around your waist and yours around his neck.

"Until next time, Sentinel Prime."

And with that he willingly let you go and you walked out of the hall, when you were outside you morphed into your alt vehicle form and decided to drive all the way back home.

One thing was for certain, Sentinel Prime would pay for embrassing you.