You were casually strolling through the base’s halls, lost in thought. Your doorwings/wings twitched slightly as you heard your close friend, Smokescreen and your sire, Optimus, speaking in a room off to the side. Being the curious bot you are, you crept closer and peeked in. What you saw was a very flustered Smokescreen and your surprised looking sire, both of them unaware of you listening in.
”I love them so much, sir. I would be honored to court them, if you gave me your blessing.” Smokescreen said, looking hopeful. Your sire hummed thoughtfully before a rare, ghost of a smile appeared on his faceplate. “If you truly care for my youngling, then I shall give you my blessing to court s/o.” he spoke. Smokescreen’s doorwings fluttered joyfully as he grinned. “Thank you so much, sir!” he said.
You quickly ducked away from the door, your cheekplates a dark blue and warm. You hurriedly rushed down the hall with a dumb grin as you held back your squeals and giggles of excitement.
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