Spike introduced them to the games 'Spin the Bottle' and 'Truth or Dare'. They were childish, stupid, and the twins had mostly everyone in the rec room playing. Jazz, the twins, Bluestreak, Bumblebee, Hound, Smokescreen, and Blaster agreed to play, putting themselves in a large circle on the floor.
"I am inot/i going to play such an ignorant and demeaning game!" Tracks objected.
"Buck, buck, buckaw!" Jazz and Sideswipe folded and flapped their arms in mock. "Buck buck!" Blue copied, his doorwings moving for extra measure. His mocking just made it look cute.
Prowl shook his head from the table he was sitting at.
Everyone stared at Tracks before he huffed, "Fine!" and promptly wedged himself in between Blaster and Smokescreen.
"Awesome! I'll go first," Sideswipe declared, grinning as he took a spin. Optics watched as he spun the bottle; even Prowl took a moment to stare.
It slowed down and pointed at Jazz.
All optics looked up at Jazz, who just grinned and folded his arms across his chest. "Lay it on me Siders,"
The red twin's grin grew wider, "Alright Jazz: Truth or Dare?" His grin broke his face at Jazz's reply, "Dare."
Prowl's doorwings hitched when Sideswipe made Jazz lean closer to whisper something to him, the others gawking and giggling. Prowl's optics widened when Jazz rose and all optics focused on Prowl.
"Jazz," Prowl said, rising from his seat, "What are you doing?"
"Com're Prowler…" Jazz grinned, inclining his finger as he walked towards the other.
"Jazz get away from me," Prowl walked slowly towards the door, glaring at the stupid grin on Sideswipe's faceplates. Prowl risked it and ran- he barely made it around the corner when Jazz tackled him.
There was shuffling noises, protests from Prowl then silence before a loud 'whoop whoop' came from Prowl's sirens. Sideswipe groaned, "That's not the one I wanted! The long one!" There was another silence than a strangled cry from Prowl before 'wee woo wee woo!' Sideswipe laughed and held up a high five for his twin, who just looked at him oddly.
Before anyone could do anything, Ratchet's voice was heard from the hall, "Jazz? What are you doing to Prowl?" Silence. "What the- Jazz get away from me! Jazz! Jazz-" an ambulance siren ripped the hall.
Sunstreaker high fived to that.
Figuring that Jazz wasn't coming back, Sideswipe spun again. Eight pairs of optics watched the bottle spin and spin before it landed on Smokescreen. The Datsun didn't even flinch, looking Sideswipe in the optical sensors. "Dare."
"Hmm…" Sideswipe pretended to think critically, even putting his hand to his chin in mock thought. After a moment, he grinned, "I got it."
Ironhide walked into the rec room later, eyeing the three mechs in the hall strangely. Looking around the empty rec room, he shrugged and went over to get his energon before going back to monitor duty. When he turned around from the dispenser, he jumped in shock to see Smokescreen not even a foot away from him.
"Dear Primus boy! If you wanted your energon you coulda just asked fer me to move!" Fragging younglings and their impatience.
Smokescreen said nothing when he grabbed the red mech's shoulders and pressed him against the dispenser, molding his form to the others. Ironhide dropped his energon cube when the gambler pressed his lips against his, his mouth slacking from shock which gave the other mech the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
Sideswipe peered over the couch, "Slag, don't offline the poor bot…" He muttered.
When Ironhide tried to grab at Smokescreen, he was pushed away, the Datsun glaring, "Don't touch me!" Doing a perfect about face, the tri colored mech stormed out. Ironhide flickered his optics in a blink before giving chase, "Wait, Smokescreen!"
After they left, everyone took their circle formation again, Sideswipe giggled, "This is so fun!" He went to spin the bottle again when Hound spoke up, "Hey Sideswipe, why don't you let someone else go!" The red twin whined, "But I'm having so much fun!" The others glared, "Oh fine…" He said, pouting.
Sunstreaker grabbed the bottle and spun it a bit too fast, making it slide around a bit. It bumped off Hound's leg before landing on Bluestreak. The young Datsun smiled brightly before rambling, "Oh it landed on me! Exciting! I don't know if I should pick truth or dare because if I choose dare, Sunny'll make me do something I don't want to do but truth is just as embarrassing-"
"Blue!" Sideswipe laughed, amused by his reaction. "Chill out!"
The young gunner's doors hitched, "Oh, I'm sorry Sideswipe! I just get so excited when someone picks me but this is exciting and embarrassing at the same time! I don't know how to act!"
"Truth or Dare," Sunstreaker said, cutting them both off, looking directly at Blue.
Bluestreak fidgeted from the stare, "Truth-dare! No truth! Dare? Truth! Definitely truth!"
Sideswipe snickered before he got slapped by his yellow twin. He yelped and rubbed his cheek guard wearily. The yellow twin laced his fingers together, "Is it true that when you first arrived here you caught Optimus and his bondmate in the act in his office?"
Bluestreak's mouth dropped before looking away, "I-I'd rather not say- I changed my mind! I don't want to play anymore!" Before his blush could consume his face, he hurried out the door.
Sideswipe glanced at his twin, "Geez, Sunny, way to scar the kid,"
Sunstreaker just shrugged before glaring, "Don't call me 'Sunny'"
Blaster snatched the bottle away and spun it before anyone could protest. Bumblebee and Tracks watched it wearily- they were waiting for something to happen to them. Tracks thought about leaving but before he could even make his legs work, the bottle landed on him, as if it were taunting him and saying 'You're going inowhere/i!!' He groaned and looked to Blaster, who asked, "Truth or Dare, Tracks?"
The corvette muttered something before replying, "Dare," He figured whatever the cassette deck came up with couldn't be as bad as the twins'.
Blaster thought for a moment before looking from Tracks to Bumblebee then back to Tracks, "Kiss Bumblebee- the poor kid needs some lovin'" He smiled teasingly.
Bumblebee gawked and Tracks made a disgusted face. The twins stopped their squabbling to look over, suddenly very interested. Tracks looked at Sunstreaker, who was smirking something beyond evil and Sideswipe looked like he had a tail and was wagging it excitedly.
The blue corvette sighed and looked to Primus for guidance, however in the same motion, he swooped down and shoved his lips against the minibot's, who squeaked at first before grasping his shoulders for balance and returned it excitedly. The twins gawked and Blaster just smiled and said how 'cute' it was. Hound just chuckled, amused, especially when he was getting a front row seat since he was sitting next to Bumblebee. Sideswipe grabbed a camera out of subspace and snapped a shot.
Bumblebee mewled when he was released, Tracks sneering at Sideswipe, who quickly hid his beloved camera. Taking the bottle, Tracks went over and shoved it in Sideswipe's mouth, "I dare you to get a life!" He spat before standing and stalking out of the rec room, hiding his small smile.
Hound was polite enough to hide his snickers but Blaster and Sunstreaker just burst out laughing at the look on Sideswipe's face.