The Nemisis, Jack's POV

I sat on the berth, reading a new datapad entry intently.

The past few days had been...intresting, to say the least. Megatron had gotten rid of my old clothing a told me it would be a week until the new clothes would be ready. So I guessed some of the pieces of clothing were special, in one way or another.

But since I'd been using my Techno-organic armor, I kept finding Megs staring at me, though I brushed it off as nothing.

One day I'd been talking with Soundwave when his finger brushed against the armor on my neck accidently, and I'd felt a strange sensation of slight pleasure. After looking over some datapads, I found I was sensitive in the same places as a Cybertronian (Thanks to over sensitive nodes). I made sure to be careful and avoid contact with anyone on those areas (My neck, hips and the back of my shoulders).

So you may say your week is weird, but I'm willing to bet mine was weirder, or even weirdest.

I jumped in surprsie, looking up as the door hissed open. I smiled as Megatron entered and sat on the berth, careful of me.

"Jack, how has your day been?" He asked softly as he laid on his side and watched me. I grinned up at him.

"It's been good, no flight practice today, so I didn't need to go to the medbay. It's been nice to have a whole entire day to myself."

"That is good."

I yelped when he gently touched my shoulder, more specificly, the back of my shoulder, the sensitive part of my shoulder. I moved away quickly as a jolt of pleasure went down my spine.

"Jack?"

I looked over to see a concerned Megatron, his brow was furrowed in worry. I laughed shakily, giving an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, just a little sensitive."

"Sensitive?"

I looked down in embarassment.

"Yeah, found out I've got the same extra sensitive nodes like Cybertronians have. You just surprised me a little, no big deal."

Megatron blinked, then grinned evily.

"M-Megs...? What are you thinking abou-" I yelped as Megatron suddenly brushed a finger against my shoulder again.

"M-Megs!"

His holoform appeared and he came over, still smirking. I jumped up and tried to run but he caught me, laughing full throatedly as I yelped again when he touched a hand to my neck from behind.

"St-stop that! It's not f-funny!" I exclaimed as he dropped me on the berth. I tried to scramble away, but he climbed on top of me and smirked down at me.

"I personally think it is very amusing."

I scowled at him for a second, until I realized the position we were in.

His arms were on either side of my head to support himself, and he stradled my legs.

"U-uh, Megatron...could you please g-get off of me?"

He blinked in confusion.

"Is something wrong?"

"I...uh...it's just t-that this position...by human standars is...uh..."

Megatron blinked again, then looked thoughtful, mostly likely looking on the internet through his real form. His eyes then widend slightly in realization.

He then smirked.

"And that would matter to me...why?" I felt my own eyes widen as one of his hands moved to brush against my neck again. My breath caught in my throat.

"M-Megs, really, pl-please stop t-that." I said, cursing my stutter. He chuckled.

"Did you know there are nodes like that here as well?" He asked as he touched my outer right thigh. I yelped, and tried to push him off. He chuckled again before rolling off of me.

I sat up, holding my heated face. I then looked at Megs and scowled.

"You can be such an aft sometimes." I muttered, he just laughed.

Autobot Base, 3rd POV

Arcee watched as Ratchet continued to work on the sheilds around the Nemisis. She felt like her spark would break at any moment, she missed her partner.

"Ratchet, how far along are you?" Optimus asked, walking over to the medbot.

"So far I'm about 74% through, if I continue at the rate I'm at, then it will be about another two weeks until I'm through their sheilds."

"I see. Please work with haste, old friend."

The Nemisis, 3rd POV

Jack sighed as he shifted under the warm spray of the shower. His mind muling over the events of the day before, trying to understand everything.

When Megatron had been on top of him, laughing as Jack strugled to formulate words, Jack had felt slightly, strangely...attracted to Megatron.

Jack shook his head, trying to lose the thought, but it failed utterly. He turned and shut off the water, then crossed over and dried before summoning his armor.

Walking out, Jack was surprised to see Soundwave standing there.

"Oh! Hey 'Wave, something wrong?"

Soundwave meerly offered a hand for Jack to climb on before heading down the hallway.

"Soundwave? Where are we going?"

"Your new clothing is waiting in your's and Lord Megatron's quarters." Soundwave simply said. Jack smiled.

"That's great! I've been getting tired of wearing my Techno-organic armor." Jack replied, jumping up onto Soundwave's shoulder.

As they entered the quarters, Jack leapt from Soundwave's shoulder into his palm again before jumping onto the berth and going over to a pile of clothing.

He lifted up one to inspect with awe.

He held a navy blue t-shirt, but extremely light metal scratched like ribs over the shoulders and along the sides.

"Woah..."

A search through the new clothes showed each had small armored pieces on them, but it was extremely light metal.

"This is so awesome."