Who's Really the Crazy One Here?

Chapter 20

To this day you hated the cold. The check up on the yellow autobot had gone just fine, but it had grown so cold soon after you released him. 

You shivered and rubbed your arms a little trying to expel the coldness that seemed to sink into your plating all too fast. It really caused some panic in your spark when your vents bellowed in the air before you before dissipating. 

Most of the other bots summed it up to you just being a sparkling not liking the chillier temperatures, and you wanted to believe so badly that they were right, that this was all in your processor. But the problem was that it is in your processor. 

It was a deeply conditioned fear you got from your time as an experiment. They broke down any and all barriers you had built up, any prestige you had held yourself to had left. So now here you were, acting like a child at the temperature dropping several degrees. 

You tried several times to assure yourself that you would be fine and wouldn't die curled up in some cave on a stupid backwater organic planet where no one would ever find you. You shivered  curled up in your berth trying to find any warmth in the cold unrelenting slab of stone. 

You yelped in surprise when you felt a servo slide under your frame and gently lift you up. You snapped your gaze over and relaxed a little only seeing blitzwing. You vented and leaned a little into his arms. Random purred happily at you nuzzling your helm gently as he laid down. 

You vented softly at the warm chassis you laid upon. you could hear the faint awkward humming of his spark. It was quirky- it had worried you the first time you had heard the odd hum- and you loved the odd since of familiarity you got from hearing it. It made you remember better days. 

" Haffe you figured out ein zoluzion to your little "broblem" mein flover?" It was Icy's calm voice that spoke, his chassis grew a little colder

You didn't complain about it though, "No... I haven't... had the... chance to... check over... him..."

He rubbed your helm with a gentle servo, " It needs to pe zolffed zoon pefore he finds out und zusbects you of mudiny...
"

Random snaps into view with a cackle, " NOT ZAT HE VOULD GET TO ZO MUCH AS TOUCH YOU MEIN LOFFE!!"

You chuckled at him and pressed a servo over your throat pipes, "I have no doubt of that darling. You are my guard after all, I expect nothing less."

He gave you a cute look purring loudly and nuzzling against your helm. You sighed in content at his warm frame just buzzing with joy and love.

You closed your optics and listened to the happy purrs and awkward spark hum.

Purr..

Hum..

Purr..

Hum..

Purr...

Hum...

You liked this pattern of sounds much better. Much much better.