Ratchet's Sparkling is here!

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"Ratchet? Why have you locked yourself in our room?" Optimus asked, knocking on the door.

"No reason!" 

Optimus sighed. This will be harder than he thought.

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Ratchet sighed heavily. Another contraction. Why did he lock himself in his and Optimus's room for his pregnancy? Direct pain hit his leaking valve as he screamed. The door burst open to reveal Optimus. 

"Ratchet! You're in labor! Why didn't you tell anyone?" Optimus scolded, running over to the medic. Ratchet pushed his lover's hands away and cried.

"Leave. Optimus." Ratchet sternly said.

"What? Why?"

"I-I need to-" Ratchet screamed again.

Luckily the door was closed and locked, and the room was soundproof. Optimus grabbed towels and helped Ratchet into a squatting position.

"Push, Ratchet. You can do it." Optimus encouraged.

Ratchet pushed, screaming the entire time. He did this a few times before a cry was heard. The medic tiredly slumped against Optimus as the prime picked up the sparkling and cleaned her.

Ratchet: sighed happily as Optimus held him from behind. The medic held the crying sparkling and Optimus held his waist.

Ratchet chuckled, "Hello Melody."

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