"Surprise" (Transformers, Bluestreak/Sunstreaker, G)

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Title: "Surprise"
Author: manga_queen
Rating: G
Warnings: Mpreg. Maybe some OOC-ness.
Word Count: 585
Prompt: Transformers, Bluestreak/Sunstreaker - mpreg - Ratchet scanned the results then winced. "Well...Looks like Bluestreak's the father."
A/N: I'm sorry it's late.


Sunstreaker glared at his twin, more annoyed than he usually was. He'd been feeling ill since he'd online that morning, and that only made his mood worse, made it easier for anyone to get on his last nerve. That wasn't even the worst part of it, either; he'd been having violent mood swings the whole time, too, going from being happy, to being ready to tear someone's head off for no reason, to being depressed when there was nothing to be depressed about. He could handle to first two, but the last one only served to annoy him more. He'd decided that he should go to Ratchet and find out what was wrong, only to receive an answer he didn't want to hear. "Pregnant?!" he growled, looking like he was ready to take everything out on the medic.

"Yes," Ratchet answered calmly. "Pregnant. Right now, the results are running through the system, so I can see who the father is. I doubt you're willing to talk about who you think it might be, so this is the easiest way."

Sideswipe grinned, wrapping an arm around his brother's shoulders. "Don't worry Sunny," he said, "I'm sure you make a fantastic mother." He moved away quickly, avoiding his twin's strike. "Come one, bro, it was a joke."

"Sideswipe, don't taunt him. If you continue to, I'll let him do whatever he wants to you." Ratchet scanned the results, then winced. "Well...looks like Bluestreak's the father."

"Bluestreak?!" Sunstreaker exclaimed, jumping off the berth. He stormed out of the medbay before his twin or the medic could stop him; he growled as he entered the almost-empty rec room. 'Good, he's the only one here.'

"S-Sunstreaker?" Bluestreak asked, surprised. He tensed, doorwings and all, when he noticed the yellow twin's expression. "S-Sunny, you're scaring me." He moved back slowly, until he hit the wall. "D-Did I do something wrong? If I did I'm really sorry and I didn't mean to and I promise I won't do it again just pleas talk to me."

Sunstreaker slammed his hands on the wall on both sides of the gunner's head, trapping the Datsun there. He smirked down at Bluestreak before he smashed his lips against the other's in a passionate kiss.

Bluestreak just stared, surprised; he had figured Sunstreaker was mad at him and was going to beat him up, not kiss him. He pulled the warrior closer, deepening the kiss. He was disappointed, however, when Sunstreaker just pulled away. "What was that for again?" he asked, still slightly dazed.

"To get you to shut up so I could talk to you," Sunstreaker said, letting a hand trail down the other's chassis.

Sideswipe snickered from behind them. "Primus, Sunny, you had Ratchet worried," he said, moving closer to his twin and wrapping his arms around the other. "The way you stormed out of there, he thought you were going to try to kill someone."

Bluestreak looked at the twins, confused. "So what's going on here that I don't know about?"

"You're gonna be a father, Blue." Sideswipe grinned at the surprised look on the Datsun's face. "You apparently got Sunstreaker here pregnant. Surprise!"

"I...am? I did?"

"Yep. Looks like we're gonna be spending more time together from now on."

Sunstreaker pulled Bluestreak up against his body. "Shall we go talk about this somewhere private?" he muttered, kissing Bluestreak's cheek. He practically had to drag the still-surprised Datsun off, seeing as how Bluestreak was just staring off into space, still utterly confused and shocked.

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