Hot Rod Slapping A Quintesson Prosecutors Because Hes Just So Done With Everything. The Quintesson Prosecutors

Hot Rod slapping a Quintesson Prosecutors because he’s just so done with everything. The Quintesson Prosecutors then acts like a sad dog and follows Hot Rod around.

Everyone thinks that Hot Rod has gone crazy and Soundwave is impressed.

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He was arguing with Soundwave while the others watched. They were supposed to be looking for supplies but Soundwave was acting like he was the leader.

"Useless Autobot. I should be the one in charge."

"No way. I've been leading this team since the start."

"And you've been doing a bad job."

"How dare you? I've been doing a great job. I freed you after all."

"It was an accident. You did nothing."

"Should we stop them?"

Clobber looked between the two who continued to argue. Completely oblivious to the world around them.

"Nah this is entertaining."

Perceptor gave Dead End an unimpressed look.

"They're making too much noise. The Quintessons are going to realize we're here."

"Too late."

Whirl pointed with one of his claws.

"You were supposed to be on guard duty."

"I was."

He gestured towards the Quintesson who snarled. Having managed to sneak inside while Whirl was busy watching them argue.

"Look out!"

Perceptor tried to warn. Hot Rod who was frustrated with Soundwave and done with the situation in general. Turned around and slapped the Quintesson in the face causing them to rear back making a sound of pain and surprise.

"Shut up all of you! I can't hear myself think!"

Hot Rod stormed off and the Quintesson looked between all of them and Hot Rod. It ended up following after him and he stood up going to stop it from attacking Hot Rod. When Soundwave stopped him by trying to take over.

He managed to get away when he started glitching. Not even bothering to help him and it seemed the Decepticons didn't want to help either. Because they walked away going back to Maccadams.

"Should we?"

"Do whatever you want."

He turned away going to find Hot Rod and Whirl joined him. Soundwave can stay stuck in the loop for all he cares. Serves him right for being such a jerk.

He found Hot Rod sitting by himself with the Quintessons head in his lap, looking up at him as he pet the beast.

He stared in shock and tried to reach for him and get him away from the Quintesson.

"Hot Rod what are you doing?"

"Hmm. I just needed some time to myself."

"Get away from that thing. It's dangerous."

"He's not dangerous. He's actually kind of cute in a weird way."

Hot Rod pet the beast who leaned into his touch.

"Come on we need to get out of here."

"Where's everyone else?"

"Probably already at Maccadams. Except for Soundwave he's still frozen at the warehouse we'd been exploring."

"What? Why would you leave him there?"

He stood up and the beast huffed looking annoyed that he was moving around.

"We need to go get him, it's not safe."

"He was being a jerk."

"Leaving him is not the Autobot way."

He went back to the warehouse and found Soundwave sitting on the floor looking exhausted.

"Look who finally decided to show up."

He spit out. Not even glancing at him.

"I didn't know they left you behind."

"Why'd you come back?"

"They shouldn't have done that."

Soundwave finally looked up and was surprised to see a Quintesson behind him. He raised his weapon and he got between them.

"Don't shoot he's friendly."

"Friendly?"

Soundwave gave him a disbelieving look and he shrugged.

"I don't know. I guess I tamed it somehow and now it's following me around like a lost Cyberpuppy."

Soundwave looked like he wanted to be annoyed. Except he couldn't help but be impressed. Somehow he'd managed to tame one of those things. Which could help them defeat the enemy.

"You can keep your pet as long as it doesn't get in the way."

He stood up already walking away. Hot Rod grumbled behind him.

"I was going to keep him regardless of what you said."

Perceptor tried to protest but Hot Rod had made up his mind. Soundwave wanted his own and Whirl thought it was cool. Even though the Quintesson would try to attack him every time he tried to pet it.

Since he couldn't keep it at Maccadams it became a guard dog of sorts alerting them if anyone came near.

Megarod

Hot rod and Megatron meet in secret during the war. Hot rod disappears for a long time and Megatron looks for him while leading his army. He finally gets word of him and sees that Hot rod is heavily sparked and actively pushing out their sparkling

"What is it?"

He didn't even bother looking up as he planned his next assault against the Autobots.

"Hot Rod has been found."

He paused, finally looking up at the mech who'd come to deliver the news.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

His spark began beating rapidly, at the idea of Hot Rod finally being found. They'd hooked up shortly before Nyons destruction. He'd been a Nyonian rebel fighting to free his city from functionalist rule.

He'd found himself drawn to him. The mech has a spark to him that was irresistible. He found himself listening as he spoke to the others. Incorporating some of his ideas into the Decepticons.

He was beautiful and bright. Everything he was not. No one could crush his spirit not even the functionalist no matter how much they tried.

When they met sparks had flown. Hot Rod was irresistible and he could never get enough. He must have felt the same way because whenever he asked to meet up. Hot Rod was always there waiting for him.

Even though he spoke of a better future. He never thought it was possible. Not until he met Hot Rod. With him he could imagine himself settling down. Getting bonded and having a few sparklings of his own.

The two of them fell hard and fast for each other or at least he did. He knew from the moment he saw him that he was special.

The two would make love every chance they could. Afraid it would be there last. Afterwards they'd cuddle together. Talking about nothing and everything at the same time.

Then Nyon had been destroyed and Hot Rod was gone. He thought Hot Rod was amongst the dead. He'd mourned him desperately and futility searched the rubble for him. Even though there was nothing left, but ash.

When Hot Rod died he changed. He became someone he didn't recognize. A warlord who wanted to burn Cybertron to the ground and anyone who got in his way.

He killed Zeta for what he did making him suffer as he did so. Then he killed the rest of the council who stood by and watched.

He mourned for a long time. Determined to destroy everything. Until one day Soundwave had shown him a picture. It was fuzzy and from far away, but he'd recognize him no matter what.

He'd spent the next few days raging. Wanting to go out and find Hot Rod. leaving the Decepticons behind. Even though he knew that wasn't possible. Soundwave had stopped him from doing anything reckless, but he sent people to find Hot Rod. He couldn't let him go. Not again. Not when he had another chance.

After what felt like forever, the waiting was finally over. He boarded a ship which would take him to Hot Rod. Soon his beloved would be returned and he'd do it right this time. He'd make him his Conjunx. Bonding their sparks together forever. He didn't care about the war anymore. This was way more important.

When they landed on the planet Hot Rod had been hiding on. He barely spared it a glance, despite it's beauty. He was led to a large cave where Hot Rod set up home. He told his guards to leave him as he walked inside.

Hearing noises of pain he moved quicker. Worried he was injured and required medical attention. Stumbling into the main room he was shocked to find Hot Rod crying out in pain as he pushed out their sparkling.

He rushed over and Hot Rod looked at him in surprise.

"Megatron."

"I'm here. Don't worry I'm here for you."

He held his hand. Feeling Hot Rod squeeze as he realized he was really there and not some pain induced hallucination.

He began to cry and he wiped his tears. Hands going to his valve. He rubbed his thigh soothingly, as he resumed pushing.

Hot Rod screamed in pain. As he struggled to push his sparkling out. He felt his hips feeling his sparkling inside. It was big which wasn't a surprise because he was big.

Hot Rod sobbed, his valve fluttering as his body tried pushing out his sparkling.

He held his hand encouraging him as he pushed. Hot Rod screamed pushing as hard as he could and he could see the sparklings head.

He helped pull him out smiling at his sparkling who was a mix between Hot Rod and himself. The sparkling began to cry and Hot Rod reached for him.

He handed him over and watched as Hot Rod held their little one. Smiling as he stroked his little head. Chest plates opening to let his sparkling feed.

He wrapped his arm around him and held Hot Rod who looked exhausted but radiant.

"You did such a good job."

Hot Rod nodded his optics never leaving their sparkling. They could talk about everything else later. Right now he let himself enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by his family.

Hi, can we have a part 2 of hot rod being a carrier and ending up attached the sparkling that was given to a couple in high command.

After he passes out its Soundwave who finds him and takes him back to his private quarters. Soundwave found him because the decepticons attacked the base and took hot rod with them when they noticed his carrier protocols activated but there was no sparkling. Decepticons had a strict law to never separate a carrier from their sparkling so they scoured the area and found the couple with the sickly sparkling that was crying for hot rod and the bitty only stopped crying when they were placed in hot rods arms.

Hot rod wakes up to the bitty, his bitty, and soundwaves youngest new spark cassette feeding from his pouches. He couldn’t stop himself from checking over both of them and he couldn’t stop himself from growling at soundwave or megatron when they came closer to him since he was feeding vulnerable and sick sparklings that needed protection.

Hot rod decides to join the decepticons because he’ll do anything to keep both sparklings his spark is now attached to. His frame also thinks its the perfect time to puff up his tanks and spread his hips because now his carrier coding has safely activated because of soundwave and he’s so embarrassed by it but Soundwave loves it.

Soundwave keeps his servos on Hot rods tanks and lower back to help him around and to keep others from touching whats his.

They are happy.

"Soundwave we have a situation."

"What is it?"

"We have an Autobot..."

"Have you been spotted?"

"Not exactly, he's unconscious."

"Leave him. He probably drank too much."

"There's something off about him... I think you need to come see this."

He carefully moved out of his hiding spot from where he'd been observing the base. Looking for any weaknesses that might help their upcoming raid.

Going to Ravages location he found an Autobot laying on the ground unconscious.

He scanned him and saw the same thing Ravage did. His carrier protocols were activated.

"Do you think he's sparked?"

Ravage shook his head.

"No. He doesn't smell like it."

"That means there's a missing sparkling somewhere around here."

He scooped the unconscious carrier into his arms. Frowning at how light he felt. If he was feeding his sparkling he should be heavier. Needing to eat more since he was feeding for two.

He took in the carrier, looking him over more closely. He was a mess. His paint was chipped and dull. His frame showed signs of exhaustion and he felt his spark drop suddenly having a bad feeling. He recognized these signs. The same thing would happen to carriers in the gladiator pits when their sparkling was taken away.

"You don't think?"

Ravage tail flicked behind him in realization.

"They wouldn't be that cruel."

"I don't know... I think I can find the sparkling since the carrier still smells like them."

"Do it."

"What about the mission?"

"This is more important."

He pulled the carrier closer. Silently telling him to hold on.

"Report back when you've found the sparkling. I'm going to take their carrier to the medbay."

Ravage nodded and he carefully went back to his own base. Avoiding Autobot patrol's.

Taking him to the medbay. He laid him on a med berth. Letting the medics work.

Rubbing a gentle hand along the carriers face. He promised to find his little one and return them.

Stepping out of the medbay he found a message from Ravage.

"Did you find them?"

"Yes."

He froze taking in the sound of Ravages voice. He seemed disgusted by something.

"What is it?"

"The Autobots took the sparkling away from his carrier and gave it to another couple. Who aren't even taking care of him. He's obviously sick and they aren't doing anything."

"He needs his carrier."

"I know. If we don't hurry the sparkling is going to die."

Nodding. He got everything in order for the raid. It was time they attacked.

During the raid he broke into the apartment. Where the sparkling was laying in his crib. So weak he couldn't even cry. Just laying there abandoned.

It made him angry and he promised himself he'd punish those responsible.

For the Decepticons this is one of the worst things you could do. Many of them have either known or had their own sparklings ripped from their arms.

He put a hand on his chest. Where his youngest was docked. The very idea of losing him was unbearable.

Taking the sparkling back to the Decepticon base. He carried him into the medbay which had gone silent at the sight of a sick sparkling.

He placed the little one on his carriers chest. The sparkling made a small sound and the carrier responded. His chest plating opened letting his sparkling feed.

He had to hold the sparkling because he was too weak to move.

Gently stroking his helm. He felt hope when he noticed the sparkling was already starting to look better. Now that he was with his carrier.

He felt Ratbat open his dock with a chirp. Looking around he sniffed the air and then flew to the Autobot.

He went to grab him when the sparkling latched on and refused to let go. Snuggling again the Autobot he sighed feeling slightly worried.

He didn't want Ratbat getting attached to someone who might leave the Decepticons, after he's gotten better. Either to become a neutral or return to the Autobots.

He hated that idea but he knew he couldn't force him to stay.

When Hot Rod woke up, he felt warm and comfortable. Feeling something on his chest he looked down and gasped.

His sparkling had been returned to him and was peacefully sleeping with another sparkling curled up as well. He had no idea where he'd come from or when he'd gotten his sparkling back.

His memories were hazy and when he looked around he found himself in an unfamiliar room.

The door opened and he growled. Pulling the sparklings closer. He held them protectively while staring down Soundwave.

The Decepticon froze. Energon cubes in hand, which made his tanks rumble.

"You need to eat."

"Where am I?"

"You're in my room."

Feeling one of the sparklings shift. He gently rocked his arms. Soothing them back to sleep.

"how did I get here?"

"I found you passed out near the Autobots base. Your sparkling had been taken and was being raised by another couple."

Slowly his memories came back and he pulled his sparkling closer. Checking him over to make sure he was uninjured.

"When I found him. He was sick. I wasn't sure if he would make it."

He looked up at the Decepticon in distress. He should have fought harder to protect his little one.

"The other one is my youngest cassette."

Soundwave seemed slightly embarrassed and his sparkling chirped. Flying over to the Decepticon giving the energon in his hands a curious look.

Soundwave quickly handed it over,.before Ratbat got stuck again.

"Not for you."

He stroked his little head. Studying the Autobot who watched.closely. Never taking his optics off the sparkling in his hands.

Not wanting to upset the carrier. He handed him back. Watching as he easily tucked him back against his chest.

"What's your name?"

"Hot Rod."

He carefully drinks the cube of energon. His instincts telling him that he needed it, to keep his sparklings healthy.

At first he was unsure about living with Soundwave. Especially after all the horror stories he's heard about him.

But the Decepticon took care of him and his sparklings. He never had to worry about not getting enough fuel or either of them being taken away.

He decided to join the Decepticons because they could protect them and he didn't want to leave Soundwave or any of his cassettes.

As time went on, his body started changing. Making him look more like a carrier. At first he was insecure but Soundwave seemed to enjoy the way his body looked. Always complementing him and making him feel special.

He was so amazing and he loved him so much. Whenever they were out in public. He'd always keep a hand around his waist. Deterring any Decepticons who might want him for himself because a healthy carrier was seen as attractive.

Eventually the two of them bonded and he ended up getting sparked. His sparklings were excited about having a little sibling and he couldn't wait to have another one. Especially with someone he loved.

Are you willing to write Dratchrod?

Yes I am.

Soundwave and Hot Rod are spotted making love

He felt someone grab him and pull him into an alleyway. He tried to shout for help when a hand clasped around his mouth.

Looking over he was surprised to find Soundwave. Wiggling away, he glared at the Decepticon.

"What are you doing here?"

"I needed to see you."

Soundwave pressed him against a wall and he moaned. Feeling his spoiler rub against the wall.

Soundwave smirked and he lightly hit his chest while glaring.

"Shut up."

The two made out and he felt Soundwave's hands explore his body.

Both of them were desperate after so long and he whined needing so much more.

Soundwave grabbed his legs and lifted him up. The two continued to make out and he grinded his modesty panel against Soundwave.

The Decepticon groaned. Leaving a trail of bite marks against his neck.

"Open up."

He brushed his hand against his modesty panel and he heard it click open. Moaning when Soundwave stuck a finger inside.

"So wet and eager for me."

He nodded kissing Soundwave as he stretched him with his fingers.

Reaching down he touched his modesty panel wanting to feel his spike.

"Please I need you."

Soundwave opened his spike covering and he wrapped his hand around it. Feeling as it got bigger in his hand.

Unable to take it anymore. He pressed his valve against Soundwave desperate for more. Soundwave pulled him closer and sank inside of him.

He moaned. Leaning his head back against the wall and clinging to Soundwave as he fragged him.

"Hot Rod!?"

He looked over. Feeling embarrassed when he saw his carrier watching with a shocked expression on his face. Looking about ready to crash.

"What are you doing with him of all people out in public where anyone could see!?"

He winced looking at Soundwave who looked more annoyed than bothered. Perceptor continued to look shocked and he decided to make a run for it.

He forced himself off Soundwave's spike. Which was a travesty because it felt so good inside of him. Hidden behind Soundwave's large frame. He closed both their panels. Having to force Soundwave's spike back inside because he was still horny somehow.

He then grabbed his hand and took off. The two of them running away and ignoring his carrier who was shouting at him to come back.

He let Soundwave take him to the Decepticon side. Where they hung out for a few days until his carrier forced him back home and forbade him from seeing Soundwave. Not that it stopped him.

Hot rod gets sparked from a one night stand with soundwave and breaks down crying in the bathroom from the positive sparkling test.

His breakdown is interrupted by his first sparkling who looks exactly like soundwave, color scheme and build, running in to hug his carrier.

Hot rod comforts his sparkling and apologizes looking at the test.

This is the second time this has happened and he still never told soundwave about the first sparkling they had together.

Soundwave finds out on his own when he sees Hot rod holding their sparklings hand crossing the street. His hand on his very very large bump while holding groceries on that wrist.

"No. No. No."

He cried. Pacing back and forth occasionally glancing at the test sitting menacingly on his counter. He couldn't be sparked. He just couldn't.

Grabbing the test and looked it over while sinking to the floor. He stared at the two pink lines in shock. His hands trembled as he held it up. Twisting it to the side hoping the results would change but it never did. He was sparked.

He sobbed. Internally cursing himself for being so stupid and irresponsible. He should have been more careful.

"Carrier?"

He heard a nervous voice call out for him. His head snapped over and he found his first child, standing in the doorway looking nervous. Wondering why his carrier was crying.

His little one looked exactly like Soundwave, which made his spark twist inside of his chest. Opening his arms his sparkling ran to him.

He hugged his little one. Kissing his forehead and reassuring him that he was fine. He didn't want to worry him. Especially when this was an adult issue. Not something a sparkling should have to deal with. He was the one who made the stupid decision and now he needed to figure out what he was going to do.

Looking at the positive test he decided to wait a few more days before telling him. He needed time to process everything and get his thoughts in order. He wasn't sure what he was going to do yet and he didn't want to get his sparklings hopes up. He knew his little one wanted a sibling, but he wasn't sure if he was ready to have another sparkling. Especially one he'd have to raise alone.

He already felt like he was failing his first born. Sometimes he felt like a horrible creator who was constantly letting his sparkling down.

Picking up his sparkling. He threw the test in the trash and went to make his little one dinner. Distracting them both by tickling his sparkling who laughed and clung to him. Burying his face against his neck. He patted his back feeling tears in his optics. His sparkling was such a good kid and he loved him so much. He never regretted having him. No matter what. He'd always love him.

Later he was sitting on the couch. His sparkling was asleep and he had a hand on his belly. He knew it wouldn't be long before it began to swell.

He leaned back closing his optics. Spoiler trembling as he touched his belly feeling overwhelmed with emotion.

Arcee and Bumblebee had volunteered to watch his sparkling. Wanting him to get out and do something for himself. Ever since his sparkling was born he'd, been taking care of them all the time. Never giving himself time to relax or go out by himself and socialize. He knew it wasn't healthy but he couldn't leave his sparkling alone for long. He was always worrying about him. Scared something would happen if he let him out of his sight for even a moment or if he didn't do everything by himself.

His friends pushed him to see a therapist and he's gone to a few sessions. Where they talked about getting sparked and how difficult carrying was alone. How he always needed the sire but they weren't there and he had to do everything by himself. His therapist thought he might have delayed PPD. When he first brought his sparkling home he constantly pushed the symptoms away. Forcing himself to take care of his sparkling. Even when he was struggling and desperately needed help. His mind would stop him from asking.

At first he'd been reluctant to depart from his sparkling, but his friends kept bothering him. Determined to get him out of his house and to have fun.

He'd been so nervous. Even though he'd started letting his friends watch his sparkling. He felt guilty because they were watching his little one while he had fun. Instead of him going somewhere important where his sparkling couldn't come along. Like his therapist appointments.

It was really hard and even his sparkling chimed in to convince him. Telling him all the fun things they were going to do. Until he finally agreed. Now he regretted it and should have trusted his instincts. When had told him it was a bad idea.

He'd gone to a nearby bar and gotten himself a drink. Planning on hanging out for an hour and then going home. He scanned the crowd looking for anyone familiar. When he'd frozen in place. Staring at Soundwave in surprise.

The Decepticon had left for Earth shortly after he found out he was sparked and he never got the chance to tell him.

At the time he'd been angry. He thought they had something special, but then Soundwave just left without a word. Leaving him to pick up the pieces and try to figure out how he was going to raise their sparkling alone.

He knew the Decepticon would want nothing to do with his little one which is why he never told him. After all he wanted nothing to do with him. If he did. He wouldn't have left like that. Without even saying goodbye. Just leaving him all alone. Wondering what he did wrong to make Soundwave leave him. It had hurt so much and the longer he waited the harder it was to tell him.

Feeling nervous he turned away playing with his glass. Wondering if he should leave or not when Soundwave came over.

It was awkward. Neither knew what to say and he had to bite his tongue to keep himself from telling him about their sparkling.

The two talked about random things. He ordered another drink and when Soundwave's hand brushed against his, he shivered. The two looked at each other and he could feel a spark was still there even after all this time.

He'd looked away breaking the moment. Feeling nervous and embarrassed. Wondering what he was doing and if he was trying to get hurt again. He glanced at the door wondering if he should leave. When Soundwave stopped him with what he had to say next. He was moving back to Cybertron and his spark fluttered at the idea. Even though he knew it didn't mean anything. Soundwave wasn't here for him.

He'd probably moved on and found someone else. It wouldn't be hard he was handsome and could be charming when he wanted to be.

He tried to keep his distance. Wanting to protect his spark from being hurt again. Which is why he didn't know what happened. At first the were talking catching up and then they were making out and Soundwave was taking him back to his hotel room.

It had been an amazing night and he forgot how good he was. Making him cum so many times until he passed out from exhaustion.

After the last time he hooked up with Soundwave. He hasn't been with anyone else. Always too busy to even think about it. Besides no one could ever compete with Soundwave and the way he made him feel when they made love.

It had been amazing in the moment. Until he woke up and realized what he'd done. He'd made up some kind of excuse so he could get out of there. Afraid he'd tell Soundwave about his sparkling or do something embarrassing like beg him to stay with him.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He'd let himself get sparked by Soundwave again. It was like every time Soundwave was around his processor just turned to mush.

He didn't regret his first born. He loved him so much and would do anything for him.

Rubbing a hand over his belly he decided to keep his little one. He knew it would be hard having to go through it all over again, but at least this time he knew what to expect.

When he told his sparkling the news he'd been excited. Jumping up and down at the idea of having a sibling. He was already talking about all the things he'd do with his sibling. It was adorable and he knew the two of them would be best friends.

His friends had been shocked. Although they knew when it happened. They kept wanting to know who the sire was and if he could get in contact with them. He tried to evade the question. Feeling embarrassed and worried they'd judge him. Eventually he couldn't hold back anymore and finally admitted that it was Soundwave.

"How? I thought he was on Earth."

"He recently came back."

He looked down. Rubbing his belly and feeling ashamed.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to tell him?"

"I don't know. I doubt Soundwave would want a sparkling, let alone two."

"Oh Hot Rod. Why do you do this to yourself?"

He flinched slightly feeling tears fall as he was overcome with shame and self loathing.

"Because I'm dumb."

"You're not dumb. You are in love and sadly you love the wrong person."

He shook his head immediately denying it.

"I don't love him. He's just a stupid jerk I sometimes frag."

Both his friends gave him a look. Which he ignored, because he wasn't in love with Soundwave. All they did was frag and nothing more.

Soundwave would never want anything more with him.

"I'm sorry Hot Rod. We're here for you in anyway you need us."

He nodded putting a protective hand on his belly, as he prepared for his upcoming sparkling. This time it was easier because he knew what to expect. He also had his little one who was so excited to be a sibling.

He'd been out shopping for sparkling supplies. His sparkling holding his hand as they walked around. He wanted to help pick things out for the nursery. Promising to be the best big brother ever. It was so cute watching the way he'd look everything over. Wanting to make sure it was the best.

His belly had gotten so big and it wouldn't be long now. Soon his second child would be here.

His feet hurt a lot and after leaving the store he couldn't wait to go home and rest. He felt exhausted as he held his sparklings hand. Making sure he didn't get lost or run into traffic as they crossed the street. He smiled slightly watching as his sparkling tried carrying some of their groceries wanting to help him and show how strong he was.

He'd been so distracted. He didn't notice Soundwave until he'd almost ran into him. Feeling unsteady on his feet, he almost fell when Soundwave grabbed him. Pulling him close he could see the Decepticon looking at his belly in surprise.

He pushed himself away putting a protective hand on his belly and getting in front of his sparkling. Trying to block him from Soundwave's view.

Of course his sparkling who wanted to make friends with everyone and didn't sense the tension between the two of them. Poked his head out waving at Soundwave and announcing that he was going to be a big brother.

He wrapped an arm around his sparkling. Watching as Soundwave puts the pieces together. He gave him a shocked look. Taking in their sparkling and looking at his belly.

"Are they?"

He nodded and Soundwave looked like he had so many questions, but his feet hurts a lot and he didn't want to do this out here in public, where anyone could see.

He gestured for Soundwave to follow as they walked home. The Decepticon snapping out of the shocked daze he'd been in. Grabbing the bags he was carrying. Not wanting him to carry stuff when he was sparked.

When they got home he quickly put things away. While his sparkling went off to play. Once he knew they were alone, did he finally talk to Soundwave explaining everything.