A/N: Another Megatron and Starscream fic, OMG these two are my favorite TF pairing. But anywho, I hope you enjoy! Rated M cuz im getting really paranoid. (TFA)

Chapter 1

Starscream flew across the command center. A dent in his cheek plates, his left wing bent an a way no seeker could imagine, a cracked optic, and energon lines ripped out, causing Starscream's abdomen to be covered in the glowing pink liquid.

"What? No sarcastic comment my dear Starscream?" the Tyrant asked as he looked at the frail frame beneath him. Starscream just looked at Megatron and lowered his head.

"Go to pit," the seeker said. His voice was flat, with no sarcastic tone. It bugged him, it wasn't like Starscream.

Megatron loomed over the broken seeker, crimson optics grimacing at his foolish, idiotic, beautiful second in command. Wait beautiful? Did he just say beautiful? No, Starscream is NOT beautiful, he is stupid, a coward, and he, the all powerful, cold tyrant certainly can't have "feelings" for his SIC. Megatron scowled at such an idea and slammed his foot onto the defenseless seeker. Starscream howled with pain and he was quickly his optics offlined and he was left unconscious on the floor.

oOoOo

"Ugh, where am I?" Starscream groaned lifting his head, up from the berth.

"Oh, looks like vou are avake," Icy commented while he fixed Starscream's twisted left wing. "Megatron dropped vou in your voom, 'Blitzwing repair zis fool' he growled at me. So sit still, your ving is starting to look like zose origami thingz zose vittle squishy things enjoy so much."

"Wait, Megatron dropped me here himself, not Thundercracker or Skywarp?" Starscream asked, confused.

"My same veaction, he has veen acting very unusuval lately, don't vou agree?" Icy questioned as he wielded wires back together. Starscream nodded and sat quietly while Icy fixed his frame.

oOoOo

Megatron sat in his desk, frustrated with what he called Starscream…beautiful. It drove him insane, Starscream is his SIC and he couldn't possibly have… "feelings" for that imbecile. But every time he beat the frail seeker, he always admired that his petite frame, so beautiful, perfect. He screamed and he wiped everything off his desk. Datapads falling to the floor. A few screens cracking, which leaved small shards of glass everywhere. He grunted and he stormed out of his room, walking towards Starscream's quarters, where the seeker was being repaired by Blitzwing.

"STARSCREAM!" The tyrant yelled as he bursted through the doors.

"Ok so don't stress out your wings and you will be fully functional in 3-" Blitzwing was cut off when Megatron came storming into Starscream's berthroom. Starscream jumped and scooted as far as he could on his berth to get away from the angered tyrant. Who knows what he is mad about now. Just a few hours ago Megatron twisted his wing in the most obscure nature. Just because he walked into Megatron's room with a cube of energon.

"BLITZWING, OUT! NOW!" Megatron roared. Blitzwing nodded and rushed out of the SIC room.

"STARSCREAM. EXPLAIN!" Megatron shouted. Starscream had his arms over his head. He peeked an optic through a little slit between his arms.

"Explain what?" Starscream said flatly. Again! No tone in his voice, it was annoying him. Where was the sarcastic personality? The talking back? He couldn't take it! Megatron grabbed Starscream's arm, and slammed him into a wall. Starscream winced, at the sudden movement. Megatron put an arm on the seekers right wing and an arm over his head, their faces just centimeters away.

"Explain what is going on with you," Megatron said calmer now. He liked where he had Starscream, he found him almost cute. He actually wanted to kiss the stupid fragger.

"Oh you want to know what is going on?" Starscream said, this time with a hint of sarcasm. "Well you must know that you don't treat me with the respect I deserve! I regret the first time I met you! You never treated me with respect after you made me your second in command! Every time I try to give you suggestions, save you from death, sometimes not even do anything, you have your way to always twist my wires and bend my limbs! You failed me yet again Starscream! You are a fool, idiot, a coward Starscream. Everyday! You don't understand how I feel when I hear this, its always been for you, Starscream the coward, fool, imbecile, idiot. I have always admired you, worshipped you, honored you. And you want to know something, I even loved you. That's what's going on. Are you happy now? I told you! Now let me go!" The steaming seeker pushed the larger mech off him. Megatron was dumbfounded for the first time in his life. He looked at Starscream, hot tears rolling down his face, optics wide, his cheeks flushed.

"Starscream, I…" Megatron started, reaching out a hand to the trembling seeker at the doorframe. He touched the seekers arm lightly. This motion startled the fragile seeker. He motioned his arm away harshly.

"DON'T TOUCH ME YOU SLAGGER!" Starscream shrieked. Megatron lifted a hand to hit the seeker again, but before he could bring down his hand. The seeker was dashing down the hall, he could hear his sobs echoing the dark halls and his turbine heels clicking across the floor. Starscream loved me? Megatron thought. When I met Starscream, he was so young, so naïve, so…perfect. Megatron thought.

FLASHBACK

Starscream sat in his seat at the War Academy graduation, back straight, legs crossed, and head high. He was the valedictorian in his class. Everyone admired him, loved him, wanted to be him.

" Now we present our highest ranked flyers. Who will be led by our valedictorian, Starscream!" The dean announce. Starscream stood up, and 5 other seekers followed. They all stood In a line, Starscream in the middle.

"Seekers, transform!" Starscream announced in a strong tone, just like a leader. They all transformed and took the sky. Displaying a dazzling air show that would make anyone drop their jaw in awe.

After one more loop, the landed. Starscream gracefully landed, as if he were to stand on a cloud. Starscream looked up from his performance, smiling greatly. Everyone giving him and his team a standing ovation. Starscream took his awards and sat back down.

After the graduation, the seeker heard the whispers.

"Starscream is just so perfect, I wish my son was just a good as him!" "He is going to make a wonderful commander someday!" "If his father were here now, he would be so proud!" Starscream smiled at everything he heard.

The boastful seeker dropped his certificate. "Oops!" He mumbled to himself. He bent down to pick it up but another hand already grabbed it and picked it up.

"You seemed to have dropped this, Starscream," a strong voice spoke. Starscream knew that voice. He watched videos of the tall mech standing before him.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Megatron, Leader of the-" the tall mech started.

"Decepticons!" Starscream continued. "Oh wow! I-I can't believe I am talking to you sir! I admire you, honor you, worship your teachings and beliefs! You are my idol!"The seeker said in awe and glee.

Megatron chuckled, "I am glad to meet you, I am looking for recruits, seekers in particular. I am thinking of having you join my army. You displayed a wonderful performance today. A valedictorian, a top flyer, a seeker. I like you, why don't you come with me back to my ship for some high grade?" Starscream nodded eagerly and Megatron offered an arm. Starscream was surprised by the gesture, but took it. Starscream liked Megatron, as a leader yes, but the mech also felt feelings for him. Starscream gripped Megatron's arm and followed.

END OF FLASHBACK

The seeker was so obedient back then. So easy to train. Didn't complain or whine as much as he did now. He missed that. He walked back to his room arms crossed and head down. When he arrived in his private quarters, he locked the doors and commed Soundwave.

:::Soundwave to Megatron:::

:::Soundwave; present:::

:::Report to my quarters, NOW:::

:::Affirmative:::