A/N: This is a requested story for Guest. Sorry took so long. Got caught up in things. But here you go. Hope you enjoy.

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SideswipexStrongarm

Warnings: Arguing, kissing, bit AU

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro.

"You are being so immature," Strongarm groaned.

"And you're just jealous that I'm hanging out with Windblade and not you," Sideswipe argued.

"I am not jealous!" the femme defended.

"Of course you aren't," Sideswipe cooed. "I'm heading to patrol now. Without you!"

The red twin transformed and sped out of the junkyard, kicking up dust. He growled to himself, talking nonsense about femmes and not understanding. A tree just about smashed into the mech. Sideswipe screeched to a stop and transformed, Decepticon Hunter at the ready.

"Who's there?" Sideswipe asked.

"Good to see you again Autobot," Steeljaw greeted.

"Steeljaw. Haven't heard from you for months," Sideswipe said, bending into his fighting position. "What are you doing here?"

"You don't know? There's energon still on this planet. Even after the war ended here, more energon grew. I know where to get some," the 'Con gleamed. "You, unfortunately, are in my way."

"Well, I'm not letting you get your servos on it. You just want it to destroy us and the planet," said Sideswipe, charging forward.

Steeljaw easily suppressed the Autobot. Sideswipe knew he couldn't beat the 'Con. He called in for emergency back up. It wasn't long until Strongarm came. Steeljaw growled, moving to look at them both. He smirked and pulled out a bomb. He threw it at the two, running off before he would get caught.

"Strongarm!" Sideswipe cried out. He pushed her out of the way of the proximity of the bomb, right as it went off.

"Sideswipe!" Strongarm shouted in shock. "Oh man. Sideswipe, where are you?"

"Awe, you do care for me," Sideswipe snickered, jumping from the tree. Strongarm smacked him playfully.

"You scared me. I thought it killed you," Strongarm huffed. Sideswipe merely rolled his optics.

"Steeljaw got away though. But there is an energon mine around here," Sideswipe informed.

"We'll tell Bumblebee when we get back," said Strongarm, turning to leave. "And don't find trouble again. I was worried when you called."

Sideswipe smirked and jumped in front of the officer. He grabbed her shoulders, pressing a kiss to her lips. When he pulled away, he stepped back.

"Love you too Strongarm. Always have. Windblade isn't my type," said Sideswipe. "Race you back to the junkyard. Last one helps Fixit."

Sideswipe transformed, racing off. Strongarm smirked, giving chase to the mech. She would make him eat his words. At least she knew that the troublemaker still loved her.