I do not own anything but the silly plot. Joystick is from Simon curtis and hot mess belongs to Cobra starship 3


I was alone the music was playing in the med bay; no one was going to be around. The music pumped and my servos ran down to my hips. Optics closed head thrown back. The music made me feel alive, like before the war. Dancing, shaking my aft for fun, letting myself go as the music took over me. Moving, flowing, letting loose.

Baby, grab a hold of the joystick
take control of the motion
I can feel it when you ah ah
Baby, you make all of the choices
other players can join us
if you're feeling like you wanna play games.

Running my hands back up my chest, shaking my hips picking up my pace, I heard the door slide open, and I froze.

"K-knockout, w-what are you doing?" Breakdown stepped into the med bay; I stopped the music, "Nothing!" I stomped over to him, "What do you want?" My servos on my hip, his optics were glued to them, "Hello I am up here!" I knocked him in the helm.

"Sorry.. I just got a wound during the battle, can you patch me up?" He showed me his arm, shit I hit him. "Sure.. Come sit down and let me see it." I pointed to a seat. He sat down to my level, and I looked at the wound, it's only a simple patch up and he was back on his way. But Breakdown had a mind of his own I guess.

Breakdown walked over to the music player, and started looking for something, "Can you stop touching my thi-." The music started playing cutting me off:

You were a problem child
Been grounded your whole life
So now you running wild
Playing with them good girls
Naw that ain't your style

Hot mess, is that supposed to mean something, I swayed my hips as I walked over to him, "Why this song?" I looked him in the optics. "Because you're a hot mess, and I'm falling for you."

Well, you're a hot mess and I'm falling for you
And I'm like hot damn! Let me make you my boo
Cause you can shake it shake it shake it
Yeah you know what to do
You're a hot mess
I'm loving it-hell yes!

Was he just singing the lyrics or.. what? "Breakdown.." I leaned up to his audio, "Do you like this song? Why did you pick it?" He looked down at me, our faces seems to almost touch. I went to step back, but fell back. Breakdown caught me, his arm wrapped around my back.

"Are you ok?" he asked his face close to my audios, "I-I am.. I think.. I am fine." I stuttered. He stood me up, turning off the music, "Sorry.. I was just seeing what you had on here, I was surprised by your dancing", he smiled. I looked down at the ground. "Was that what you like before the war?" he asked.

"You should dance for me." I looked up at him in surprised, "What?" My optics widened a little bit. "I liked it... a lot." Breakdown looked down at me, "It was hot." He laughed as my face grew red.

.. was he hitting on me? I stood there for a second, ".. were you calling me a hot mess?" looking for a reaction. His face was plastered with a grin. "You are." He teased. "A hot mess and I am falling for you." He stated.

I smiled, "well.. I will have to find out what you are.. " I was going to say something else when Breakdown's lips met mine.

.. and he kissed me..

His lips were soft against mine and I never wanted to stop, but he had another mission to go on and Megatron wanted him now.

"When I come back, we'll finish this." He said to me as he walked out of the med bay.

So here I promised a story with these guys, all fluff right now, it's 2am and I am going to bed ughh _ read and review. I love to know what you guys think.