HeatwaveXBlades!

Kick

   Heatwaves p.o.v

"HEATWAVE!" A shout came from the living area. I went optics wide realizing it was Blades. If something was happening Bumblebee couldn't do anything because he was injured. Bumblebee was in there watching Cupcake Wars with Blades though. I ran around the corner with Chase behind me in pursuit. Blurr followed also. I screeched around the corner and ran to Blades.

"What's wrong?!" I was checking him over. I came back up to his face. He wore a giant smile though. I rose a brow. "You seem fine and you are smiling. What's wrong?" Blades giggled a bit.

"Heatwave, Sidewire kicked." I absolutely melted. We were already to the stage of kicking?! YES! I chocked on my laugh. I got on my knees to Blades' stomach. I put my servos on it and felt a slight movement beneath it. I looked up at him in excitement.

"He's a strong old kicker!" I laughed. The room erupted with laughter. Salvage and Boulder had come in. "Sidewire is gonna be so strong." I smiled. Bumblebee smiled at the scene.

"I'm tired." Blades yawned. I chuckled a bit before Chase took Blades to his berthroom.

"It's coming oh so fast guys." I took a seat besides Bumblebee on the couch whilst the rest of the guys took seats on crates.

"Don't sweat about it Heatwave. It'll be great! I can't wait to see Blades as a mom." Blurr smiled witch a slight chuckled. I chuckled also.

"It really would be quite pleasant. Besides, how hard could taking care of a sparkling be?" Salvage Asked.

"As hard as not crushing a human when walking in a crowd of them." An unknown voice said. We whipped our heads into the direction of the elevator. It was Ratchet. He came over to us and took a seat on a crate near Bumblebee. Chase came in right after and took a seat also.

"Hey Ratchet, how have you been?" Boulder Asked. Ratchet smiled, slightly.

"I've been alright. I'm just here to check on the two well, make that three younglings due to a sparkling." Ratchet rose a taunting brow. I became flustered.

"Wait three?" Chase asked.

"Blades, Sidewire, and Bumblebee." Ratchet cleared. We all took a glance at Bee who rolled his optics at Ratchets statement.

"You will always be young to me Bumblebee. Don't even act as if you are any older than these bots here." Bumblebee glared and beeped a string of words.

"Meh." Ratchet shrugged.

"Blades went to take a nap." I tapped my ped.

"No biggie. I can stay a night. Besides, I'd like to check Bees vitals for a while." Bumblebee growled menacingly. "Just doing my job kiddo. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some island tour I am going to be taken on by the one human with the designation of Cody Burns and Frankie Greene."

"Have fun!" Bee called out as Ratchet walked out the garage door.

"Dude, he is on your case like you are a criminal Bee. What are you a prankster?" Bumblebee nodded. Blurr's optics blew, "No way!" I shot a glare in his direction. "What's your most hated by your teammates?"

"Tar in a bathtub." Bee rubbed the back of his neck cables while Blurr slapped his knee cap.

"That's the best! What a classic."

"Anyone want some high grade?" I asked. Everyone raised their servos except for Chase. "Oh come on Chase, it's not against the law to have a drink in the comforts of your own home." Chase sighs and hesitantly raises his servo. "That's the spirit." I bring in the crate of high grade and hand everyone a cube. "Baseball game is on." Bee perks up at that.

"Raf loves watching baseball with me!"

"Who?"

"Nothing."