Megatron never thought he would fall in love with human.

He thinks maybe Primus is testing him to see if there's something good somewhere in his cold, battle-hardened spark.

And boy, he hates to admit it, but human? grew up in it

When he first arrived on Earth, he considered humans to be just insects.

But that was until he met you.

But of all this? You just had to become the Autobots' pet.

At this point, the Primus WILL DEFINITELY have to tinker with him, because now you have attracted his attention.

Not a single solar cycle goes by without him thinking about you.

his subordinates, the Decepticons, and basically all the Decepticons, are starting to notice this.

Their leader, the one who started raising the Decepticons.

He fell in love with human, namely you.

Megatron has no doubt that Starscream will use this to his advantage to try out one of his many plans to overthrow him and replace him as leader.

That's why Soundwave keeps an eye on him.

he is well aware of the Seeker's many betrayals, and yet he himself does not understand why he keeps Starscream around.

But for now, the Warlord is sitting on his throne, browsing a tablet with numerous reports on Autobot activity and potential Energon outposts.

Soundwave enters the bridge room, and in his servo is the very human who captured his spark.

you.

Megatron freezes, massive fingers gripping the tablet so that the metal crunches. He looks at Soundwave, then at you, tiny and defenseless in his manipulators, the red optics of the Decepticon leader widen in surprise. Rage, familiar and searing, flares up in his spark. How did you get to the Decepticons? Are the Autobots so careless that they let themselves lose you?

But the rage quickly gives way to something else. Disbelief. The thrill. The desire to protect, Delight. The primitive, almost bestial delight of being here, next to him, within his reach. He felt like he had won a battle he didn't even know he had.. He rises from his throne, and Soundwave, usually unperturbed, takes a step back. Megatron holds out his hand, and Soundwave gently hands you over to him. You're so small and fragile. Megatron has never held anything like this. His optocouplers study every line of your face. He feels like something is breaking inside him. He can no longer pretend that you are nothing to him.

Soundwave, the silent observer, senses a shift in the leader's energy field. He knows that this man has changed Megatron. He sees in his optocouplers not only steel and rage, but also something like... caring? It doesn't fit into his algorithms, but he can't ignore the obvious.

Megatron has raised you to the level of his optical sensors. He looked into your eyes, trying to read your thoughts, to understand how you feel. He saw fear, but he also saw something else-curiosity? Trust?

He couldn't believe that you were here, in his arms. You were his secret, his weakness, his hope. And he didn't know what to do with you.

Meanwhile, the Autobot base was in chaos. Your disappearance caused a panic. Optimus Prime, usually unflappable, was furious. He felt responsible for your safety, and now you were in the hands of the Decepticons..