Pairings/Prompt: G1: Sunstreaker/Hot Rod – treat – sweets
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: I had fun doing the prowlxjazz Anniversary Challenge,
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno
“Ba weep gra na weep nini bong?” Hot Rod held out an energon treat, hand trembling.
“And just what does that mean?” Sunstreaker tilted his chin up, looking down at Hot Rod.
“Er… Kup says it’s the universal greeting. I thought I’d introduce myself, I’m Hot…”
“Hot Rod, I know.”
“And you’re Sunstreaker.” Hot Rod all but fawned over the golden mech.
“And you’re besotted with me.” Sunstreaker drawled, torn between amusement and derision.
“Yes.” Hot Rod nodded, shaky hand still holding out the energon treat.
“And you brought sweets for me.”
“Yeah…” Hot Rod gave a goofy grin.
“You’re cute.” Sunstreaker took the energon treat and turned around, popping it in his mouth and letting it melt over his glossa. A crash of metal had him turning back round, only to find Hot Rod on the floor, that goofy grin still on his faceplates.
“Oh for Primus’ sake…” Sunstreaker muttered, heaving Hot Rod up and over one shoulder. He stalked towards the room he shared with his brother.
“This has to be the first time anyone’s tried fainting on me to get into my berth.” He said as he lay Hot Rod down on his berth. That stupid grin was still there.
“Primus.” Sunstreaker shook his head, settling on the berth next to Hot Rod. “It’s a good job you’re cute.”