"What Would I Do Without You?"

I wrote this for someone, I thought they'd like a bit of their daily Prowl. @dundeey do enjoy this, I apologize it is not NSFW, but its sweet. I needed something sweet to write after all that damn smut I've been writtign recently. I haven't slept either so if this makes no sense then ignore it. I do think my thoughts were thoughting while writting so.... Anyways ENJOY :)

Pairing: Prowl x GN!Reader

Warnings: being followed, someone being a creep to reader, uhhh Prowl(hes a warning), not proof read(I can't read),

Yet again, you were stuck in a predicament. You hand gripping the handle of your shopping cart tighter as you walk. Taking erratic left and right turns, as you attempted to avoid the person following you. At least you thought he was following you, they haven't tried to talk to you yet, but every time you stopped they stopped a good 6 to 8 feet away. Pretending to look at something on the opposite side of the aisle. It wasn’t until you found yourself on an empty aisle that they finally got close enough to speak to you. 

Your hand moved to pick up something on a shelf a little higher than you, and coincidentally so did there, their fingers brushing against yours, you quickly moved your hand away, looking over at them with a friendly smile on your face. 

“I’m sorry, I’m just in my own little world.” 

Was all you said lowering your hand and shaking your head as you laughed a little. Check one, get them to think you aren’t paying attention to your surroundings, allow them to think they found the perfect target. 

“Oh no worries, here I can just grab another one.”

They said, smiling at you and handing you the item you tried grabbing. You put that bright fake smile that looks real on, gently grabbing the item. You made sure to keep your eyes locked on the item, turning it in your hand as you looked over the ‘cybertronian’ human food labeling. You looked up at them, smiling once again before giving them a small thank you. You watched their hand reaching for another bottle, confirming that they were also interested in the same product, which could lead them by coincidence. You mentally sighed to yourself, maybe you’re just overthinking things after that long talk with Prowl about watching your ‘surroundings and knowing who's around and where you are’. You turned, placing the item in your cart and trying your best to walk away from the situation, eyes looking down at the list in your hands. You walked two feet before looking at the shelf next to you, seeing the person putting the product they had back on the shelf, eyes lingering on your frame as their hands now rested on the products shelving. Your brain immediately clicked back into your checklist, now you had hard confirmation about this person either following you or just checking you out in an extremely obvious way. You tried to move again, you got two steps before they moved. You decided to take longer strides, moving with the pace of someone who is just trying to get in and out. Those strides seemed to fail you, they still kept up, keeping a bit distance between you two. He seemed to understand that you were on to them, they got lost in a large group of people lined up for meat cuts. A sigh came from you as you continued your shopping cautiously, keeping an eye out for the person who seemed to want to stick around you. You swore to yourself that if you saw them again, you would grab whatever you were looking at and just check out. Your brain decides it would be better to split your shopping trip in half than deal with this problem. If push comes to shove you’ll just tell Prowl to stay with you next time. Your thoughts about the Bot and how you planned on finishing your shopping list were cut short, someone was calling out to you. 

“Hey,” 

They paused, watching as you turned to look at them. A confused look on your face, you tried to keep your face neutral, confused, the type that a dig gives when they can’t comprehend that something is making a noise. You were annoyed and starting to get really creeped out. Your hand was slowly reaching for your purse in case you needed to make a call.

“I know this is random, but like you're super gorgeous, ” 

They paused, seeming to get an air of confidence around them, as they stood up straight. 

“Do you, wanna like go for drinks sometime or something? I could take you out for dinner, where we could get to know each other better. You know, show you  a good time!”

You smiled, letting out a little laugh. You can’t be serious, after all this following and creepiness they wanted to ask you out for a drink, dinner, and whatever the fuck it meant to ‘show you a good time’. What a fucking creep was all you thought, your brain running through how many ways this will go if you decline them. Will they freak out, will they insist, will they get aggressive, upset, lay hands on you? As your brain thought every and single when a servo was placed lightly on your lower back. 

“Hey Sweetspark.” 

The voice automatically makes you smile, the mech on your mind 24/7, Prowl. You looked up and over at the mech, his police badge sparkling in the grocery store's lighting. A small smile on his face plating as his optics scanned you over before looking at the person in front of you. 

“Who’s this?” 

He asked, you didn’t get to even say back. You pouted a little before a smile returned to your face. You could 100 percent make this person the ultimate creep in front of your sweet police mech husband. 

“This nice person was asking me out for drinks and dinner. I was just about to tell them that I’m happily married to you.” 

You said, smile bright on your face as you looked up at the bot, his optics flickering dark as after your sentence. A strained laugh coming from him as you felt his servo get a bit heavier on your lower back. 

“Of course, You’re a lil late pal, years late.” 

He says, optics flickering down to you. 

“Are you done shopping? I’d like to go home now.” 

You nodded, humming as you both bid the speechless person a goodbye before heading to checkout. Your small bit of groceries fit in 2 to 4 paper bags. Prowl picked up three, trying to pick up the last one before your small hands grabbed it away from him. Your smaller framed escorting him out of the large building and onto the sidewalk. 

“What was that all about?” 

His voice cut through the night air and towards you. A smile placed on your face as you turned your head to look at him. 

“Oh, Just some creep that was following me around.” 

“What!” 

He practically yelled, he was speechless. Processor not processing that you were left to deal with that creep alone and you didn’t even send him a text about it. 

“I only noticed because of that stupid talk you had me listen to. You know the one about watching your surroundings and what not. It came in handy. You silly little police speeches came in handy. What would I do without you?” 

You said, letting out a little laugh at the end. 

“Oh, boy, that’s a rabbit hole better left unexplored.” 

He let out a chuckle. A chuckle you loved to hear, the sound of his vocalizer bouncing off the walls of the stairwell. 

“I don’t know, maybe you should do a speech on how not to be like me.” 

You said, unlocking the door to your apartment. 

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