True Spark Lovers

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So I have been taking a while to update because I have been trying to think of good ideas for this story to go to. An I think I have a few theories.

Moon's POV

I was laying down on my new signature ledge. It was above the opening to the hallway used by the other bots. Only I could get up here, unless one of the bots grow wings, but sometimes I did get lonely, so I help fly the bots if they wanted to come up. By my ledge, was a small cave like berthroom. My berthroom. It was comfortable and cozy and fit me perfectly. I could also see the whole main room from up here. It was nice. I looked down at everybody that was currently there, Arcee was talking with Bulk and Bee while their humans played a video game. Smoke was in the training room. Nobody had any idea where Jackie was and Optimus was nowhere to be found. Might have gone out. I thought as my eyes finally hit one peculiar bot. My sparkmate, Ratchet. He was typing something on his computer. He seemed timid and angry. Problems with something? I wondered. Then the previous events from a week ago came back to my mind. When Ratchet and I had confessed. I smiled softly and a slight blush showed on my face. I looked back down at the medic, still typing and now grumbling about something. Heh. I chuckled softly as a thought came to my mind. I got up quietly and glided down from the ledge onto the floor. Landing as quietly as possible. I quietly walked to behind Ratchet, then raising my front talons off the floor and standing on my hindquarters, I rested my front talons on top of doc-bots helm and rested my helm on my talons. I felt him jump at my touch and chuckled softly. I felt his helm move slightly back as if he was trying to see who had dared to disturb his grumbling and was now leaning on the top of his helm.

Ratchet's POV

I was currently trying to uncover a strange virus that had masked a signal that had randomly popped up. Optimus had went to investigate the signal, but until Ratchet had the stupid virus taking care of. He couldn't bridge the Prime out if he needed it. He tried and once again, failed to get pass a certain part and had to start over again. Stupid fragging virus. Stupid human tech. Grrr! He was so caught up in his work he didn't realize that he had started grumbling his curses. He also didn't realize that a certain bot had snuck up behind him. He jumped as he suddenly felt a pair of talons on top of his helm, then he felt more weight on them, as if the bot above had placed their own helm on the talons above. I tilted my head up to see who had the nerve to disrupt my work. Some bot is going to get a wrench to the-- oh. My thoughts stopped as I heard an angelic chuckle come from above. I knew that sweet laugh anywhere. Moon. I smiled as my sparkmate rested her helm above my own. She would usually do this, when I worked late into the night. Either rest her helm on mine, or on my shoulder-plating. I would tell her she should go recharge, but she would reject.
Flashback: 3rd POV
Moon rested her head on Ratchet's shoulder, her front talons wrapped around his waist and her wings tucked in close to her sides. Kinda like a hug to the back. "You should go recharge. I might not finish this soon." Ratchet said, glancing at her helm on his shoulder. She smiled and chuckled. "3 reasons I won't do that. 1. It gets lonely when your not there. 2. I wanna keep you company. And 3. I will never leave you alone." She turned her optics towards his and smirked after she gave him a kiss on his cheek. He blushed at her answer and smiled sweetly. He turned back to his work after placing a small kiss to her fore helm. They stayed that way until Ratchet noticed the weight on his shoulder had gotten heavier. He looked over and chuckled as he saw the sleeping Moon on his shoulder-plating. He softly picked her up and went to his berthroom and snuggled with her, since she wouldn't let him go, then fell into a deep recharge.
End Flashback
Moon's POV

"So, whatcha working on that is making you so upset?" I said softly after I felt his tense shoulders and 'muscles' relax under my touch. He sighed, " I can't get past this virus that is blocking a signal and it won't allow me to bridge Optimus back if he needs it." He said, continuing to type furiously at the keys, then growling when he failed to get past. So that's where Optimus went. I thought. "So you can't get any eyes in there?" I asked getting off his helm and standing beside him. He shook his helm. I thought for a moment. Then an idea popped in my head. "Send me in." I said simply. He turned completely towards me and opened his mouth to reject but I stopped him by raising one talon. "Send me in to get Optimus. I can then bring him back and you can fix the virus and everyone is safe." I said calmly. He thought about it then nodded. I turned to the entrance to the Base and he stopped me for a second and looked me dead in the optics. I could see the slight fear in his optics. "Get Optimus, then come straight back. Don't engage the signal." He said sternly. "I will." I said softly and gave him a kiss then ran and took off out of base.

Ratchet's POV

I stared after Moon as she flew out of base. Then turned to my computer. I had a strange feeling in the bottom of my spark. Why do I feel that I should have stopped her?

There we go. Another chapter done. I really hope you guys like it. Geez I'm on five percent battery. XD. Oh well. Gotta go charge me iPad. Bye. Love you guys!!💖