KnockOut laid on his bed with his datapad for school and a bowl of treats BreakDown sneaked in for him before he left.
He was in deep concentration, trying to remember along with understanding everything he was reading and so far he was having a helm-ach from the hours he was doing.
He continues to study in peace until,
"Hey, Whaddup Red?" asked A voice from above him. KnockOuty groaned knowing who it was ignored it.
"Aww, why ya gotta be that way Red? And ta think you might actually like to see me." The voice said not changing from his cheerful mood.
'Yeah right, oh would in their right mind want to see you' KnockOut thought as he rolled his optics.
"Hey, that's not very nice," The mech said as he sat down the space in front of KnockOut and rested a servo on his chest plates. "I'm hurt Red, I thought we were friends."
"Would you stop doing that. I already told you 'Don't read my mind' so stay out and we're not friends Ratchet. You're just some lonely demon who likes to harass me to times end." Ratchet rolled his optics.
"Okay, now back to the important question. Whaddup Red?"
"Don't you have places to be? You know, like goths or something like that?"
"Not interested in a branch of younglings who are against life." Ratchet answered as he faced Knockout and sat on his knees. "Now tell Ratchie what you up to."
"No," KonckOut said before looking back down into the datapad. "Now leave."
"Aww please?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"No Ratchet."
Ratchet huffed as he cross his servoes. "Meanie," He muttered to himself before smiling. "If you won't tell me, I'll just find out myself."
KnockOut glared at the demon before he sighed. "I'm studying for an exam I have in the next two days. I want to be a medic." Ratchet stared at him blankly before he laughed. A blush appeared on KnockOut face plates. "What- what's so funny?"
"The thought of you being a medic. Why not something that won't hurt your cute little helm. Like art or something?"
"Are you calling me stupid?" Ratchet looked up at the cytronain in surprise. Instead of angry, sadness and hurt were heard in KnockOut's voice and could be seen along his face plates.
"No, I meant..."
"What? That I can't handle it. How can you say something that? You don't know anything about me," KnockOut hissed. " I'm sick and tired of people thinking that I can't do stuff like this. I'm just as smart as the rest of you." KnockOut looked away from Ratchet putting his face deep into the pillow.
'Way ago Ratchet. You made him upset' Ratchet thought before forcing a smile. " Oh, come on Red. You know I was just joking." He said as he flew above KnockOut.
"Leave me alone." KnockOut muffled. The smile on Rachet's face dropped as he knew he had truly hurt the younger's mech's feelings.
"Tell you what, I'm going to help you." KnockOut looked up again.
"Yeah right, what do you know?"
"I know a lot more than you think. Now come on, we don't have all night. You morals need to recharge to work properly."
KnockOut sighed. "Alright, but only because I want to pass."
"Yay, study party!" The demon cheered making a smile appear on KnockOut's face plates for the first time that night.
