It had taken them ages to get to this point, but it was finally happening.
They'd finally managed to hold hands, fingers lacing together, and Starscream had actually managed to not say something incredibly snide for once in his life. It was barely contained, extremely chaste, awkward physical contact.
Angels cried overhead as they touched.
The idyllic scene was shattered when all of a sudden Megatron burst into the room, optics blazing with fury.
"Lord Megatron, it isn't what it looks like!" Starscream shrieked.
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They'd finally managed to hold hands, fingers lacing together, and Starscream had actually managed to not say something incredibly snide for once in his life. It was barely contained, extremely chaste, awkward physical contact.
Angels cried overhead as they touched.
The idyllic scene was shattered when all of a sudden Megatron burst into the room, optics blazing with fury.
"Lord Megatron, it isn't what it looks like!" Starscream shrieked.
"How dare you," Megatron roared. "Initiating casual physical contact? With ORION PAX?"
"Perhaps there is a solution that works out for all of us," Orion offered slowly, solemnly. "We could all hold hands together."
And so they did and it was very tasteful. And that day Megatron and Starscream both learned the meaning of sharing.