#tfpwheeljackxreader

You stepped outside of the large Hangar known as, Hangar E; this was the current base of the earthbound autobots. It was large and cool, no AC, but fans. Fans helped. You always kept a water bottle with you as well as a clipboard with the days “to do-s” on it, fanning yourself as you step out into the sunlight and heat of day. Squinting, a hand brims over your eyes to shield from the light; summer was an anticipated season, but also quite dreadful. This Nevada sun was ruthless and unkind. Walking towards a ship that was landed shortly away, it stood tall with a large cast shadow. At last, relief. ”Wheeljack, are you out here?” You called, “I need to-“ suddenly your train of thought was interrupted by a loud incessant banging. Metal clanks from the other side of the ship. Cautiously following the noise you spotted ‘him’ underneath the massive hull doing some type of repairs or maintenance. All that was audible was muttering as kept fanning yourself; the heat already getting to you. He slid out from underneath covered in a mess of green liquid; it was everywhere and you couldn't help but shake your head, “Are you kidding me? I’m going to have to wash you again!?” As he sat up he shook his hand, splattering this green goop every which direction, and even on your clothes. With a groan you sighed. ”Eh, it’s just coolant. Someone’s gotta do it,” he remarked nonchalantly, “but whatever ya say hun.” When he noticed you flustered over your splattered clothes he couldnt help but chuckle, “Looks like you’ll need a wash too….” You glared at him, “Do NOT even think about it. It’s too hot anyways.” Now there was a thought, a thought he probably should have pushed away, but instead didnt. ”well small, go ahead and wash me.” —— At that point you had him closer to the entrance of the hangar, that way shade was avalible. Cleaning him in vehicle mode was much easier, so thats what you did. Once that ordeal was done, you checked it off the to do list and he transformed back into his mech form. You decided to stand in the shade and continue cooling yourself; even the splashing of the hose didn’t help long term. He leaned against the entrance watching you dry yourself off, “Take off all the soft stuff and you’ll be cooler.”