"Hey, First Aid."
First Aid turned to see who called his name. He smiled when he realized who is latest visitor was.
"Fireflight! How are you? Are you hurt?"
"No, I - just - uh. I just wanted to thank you for being patient with me. I know I can be annoying with all my dents and stuff."
Fireflight shifted his wings, feeling embarrassed and awkward. Why was this so hard? Why was he making this hard?
"Don't worry about it. It's my job after all. And you're good company. Besides you're one of the easiest patients I've ever had."
"Really?"
"Hmmhmm," First Aid replied.
"Oh, that's good. Well, not really good. But you know what I mean. I uh…guess I'll let you get back to work."
First Aid sighed internally as he watched the Ariel-bot walk away. It was obvious that Fireflight had wanted to spend time with him. Why couldn't the silly bot just say so?
"Hey, Flight?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you want to hang out sometime when we're both off shift?"
"Yes!"
First Aid grinned at the enthusiastic response.
"Great! Are you free tonight?"
written for Whumptober. Whump 1: let's hang out sometime