Rodimus was head over heels for you. He'd been holding back on relationships for eons now—but when he invited you onboard the Lost Light, that changed just as quickly.

But there was one small problem—you weren't interested in him.

Rather, you were a refined, stoic, and uptight Commander. In your eyes, relationships were a waste of time, especially in such a time like this. You left no room for any of his attempts at convincing you into some type of love. In addition, his love for you was quite obvious.

And so, Rodimus was stuck on what to do. Instead of doing his actual job—he found himself head first into desperate plans to try and get you with him. No matter what he did—even with the help of other reluctant crew members—you didn't budge.

But he was dedicated.

Today, he brought you into his office, happily sitting at his desk with his digits tightly intertwined.

"I'm extending your time off! How 'bout that, huh?"

He announces cheerily, a pathetic smile curling the corners of his lips upwards.