(OC POV)
"Are you ok?" a smooth voice said from behind me as I threw the tools down in a huff, a squeak leaving me as I spun around and came face-to-face with Sideswipe. Venting deeply I let out a shaky laugh and clutched my chestplates, glancing away from him though I didn't miss the amused smirk that graced his faceplates.

"Well I was semi-ok until you gave me a sparkattack." I muttered while shooting him a half-hearted glare, the mech laughing and shaking his head before moving to stand next to me instead of across the work space.

"Do you need me to check you over? Because I'm perfectly fine with that." He said while shooting me a wink, his optics traveling down my frame languidly before coming back up to my now annoyed optics.

"Thanks, but no thanks." I said before turning back to the project in front of me, picking up a different sized wrench this time and hoping that it wasn't too stripped and I could still loosen a bolt with it.

"Same old Abigail. You never could handle me anyway." He said with a smug tone in his voice as he turned to leave the med bay, my movements halting at the challenge I heard in his voice before I looked up at him with narrowed optics.

"Oh really?" I hissed out before throwing the wrench with deadly precision, the clang it made when colliding with his helm ringing out through the new silent med bay as he stopped.

"Oh, now you're gonna get it." He muttered as he turned around with narrowed optics of his own, a flash of playfulness moving through them before he suddenly tackled me with a blur of movement. A squeal left me as we both hit the ground roughly, his digits digging into my sides as he settled between my legs to hold me down.

"No! Stop it!" I screeched out in between laughs, his own smile spreading as he kept up his assault. I squirmed under him trying to get away from his dangerous fingers, our hips grinding against each other though I paid it no mind as I realized he had finally stopped. I vented harshly as I looked up at him, the dazed look in his optics causing me to tilt my helm in confusion. "Sideswipe?" I murmured softly, the mech venting sharply as he focused on me with an intense gaze that made me squirm.

"Don't! Don't move." He grunted out while sounding strained, his servos flying down to my hip joints to keep them still as he off lined his optics momentarily.

"Sideswipe, what's wrong?" I said as I leaned up onto my elbows, the mech inhaling sharply when our chests brushed against each other with the lightest of touches.

"You…nothing." He said with a shake of his head and slowly moved off of me, Sunstreaker bursting into the room right as he completely moved away from my frame. He eyed us warily, Sideswipe getting up and brushing past him to leave without so much as a word.

"What…just happened?" I asked the golden mech with a worried curiosity, said golden mech moving to my side and reaching a servo down to help me to my pedes while glancing at the doors.

"Nothing, my spark. Some things are just clicking into place for him is all." He muttered almost absently, staring at the door so intensely that he didn't see my wide optics at him calling me 'his spark'. He still didn't release my servo, rubbing my palm with one of his digits as his optics became unfocused while he was more than likely speaking to his brother over their bond.

"Will he be ok?" I murmured softly after giving him a few moments of silence, his crystal blue optics focusing on me again as he gave me a ghost of a smile even though his frown never left. He opened his mouth to answer when suddenly his optics became unfocused again, a smirk settling onto his features a few moments later as he refocused on me once again.

"Oh, I have a feeling he'll be perfectly fine soon enough."

A/N: Kudos to the people who managed to connect the dots and see the newest plot twist I just threw in there. Which is pretty obvious if you know anything about the twins. Like, stupidly obvious. So if you don't get it…well I fear for us all lmao sorry for such the long wait but my plot bunnies have finally returned!