Here is is people the next chapter! It took me a while because of some writer's block and where I want the story to go. I am also working on a tranaformers story on Archive of Our Own called "Assorted Flavors" if ya wanna check it out ;) enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers.

Wheeljack hasn't spoken a word since I finished my story, he just leaned back against the wall. I couldn't read his expression, which a part of me was happy for, when he finally spoke I could barely hear him.

"Ratchet you have to tell the others."

I looked down, I knew he was right but the thought made my spark wrench in fear, "I know I just haven't found...the right words to say," my spark felt like a rock sinking to the bottom of the abyss, Would they hate? I thought, but I banished the idea from my processor. They may not approve with my decision, and I would lose their trust, but I don't think any of them could truly bring themselves to hate me, especially Optimus. We are a team, a family! But I even that couldn't provide me any comfort. "I'll tell then soon… I just need time first,"

Wheeljack looked me in the optics, searching to see if I was lying then pushed off from the wall, "Do it soon before they begin to notice." and with that he left.

I simply stared where he disappeared and then bent over, optics watering. I held my helm with both servos, resisting the urge to breakdown. What am I going to do….

ABOARD THE NEMESIS

Breakdown and Knockout were shuffling around their med bay washing equipment and other tools. It had been a very busy day for two mostly for the fact that there appeared to be a virus sweeping across the ship. It wasn't serious but more of a nuisance and disgusting, therefore Breakdown did most of the cleaning.

"Ugh it's as if I can feel the virus crawling over me," Knockout grumbled, scrubbing his servos furiously.

Beakdown just chuckled watching him, "I'm sure you'll be just fine, besides look on the bright side of you do get sick you'll get pampered," he teased, kissing the smaller con's helm.

"You know that doesn't sound half bad, in fact," Knockout reached over slowly trailing a claw down his abdomen plating. "After we get done how about you give me a little pampering,"Oh that voice, it sent shivers down the bigger con's backstruts, and made his spike begin to pressurize.

"Sounds like-" but he didn't get to finish as both of their com links began to beep. They both recognized the I.D and froze looking at each other before answering the call.

"Lord Megatron how-" Knockout began but was cut off

."Breakdown, Knockout. Come to my chambers. Now." and just like that he ended the two didn't move, fear surging through their system.

"Do you think it's about…" Breakdown trailed off.

Knockout waved his servo, "I doubt it, we probably have to clean up after Starscream as usual," he said, and then stretched up to give Breakdown a kiss on his cheek. "Now come the sooner we get this over the sooner you can give me that special treatment." he purred, winking at him, and then walked out swaying his hips. Breakdown watched his mouth watering, Primus the things he would do to that aft, but sadly that would have to wait.

It didn't take the pair long to get to Megatron's chambers, but when they walked in they could believe their demolished corpses of the two con's that attacked Ratchet were laid out in slabs that had been rolled in. Megatron stood to one side with Soundwave at his side, but no sign of Starscream.

Knockout's optics filled with shocked and confusion, "What happened?"

Megatron's optics narrowed into slits, "I was hoping you would be able to explain!" he snarled. And in cue Soundwave's screen flashed, and began replaying the scene. Beginning with Ratchet's optics filled with fear and then fast forwarding to the end where you can barely see Breakdown walking away before the screen goes and they stood paralyzed as Megatron glared down at them. "W-well you see Lord Megatron we had know idea!" Knockout stammered, trying to compose himself. "If we had known-"

"Silence!" Megatron roared, his voice echoing throughout the chamber walls. "You both will be under constant surveillance until further investigation." as he spoke Soundwave approached them two tentacles reaching towards them. They didn't dare flinch away as the two appendages reached them, and injected something into the side of their arm plating.

"Y-yes Lord Megatron," they both mumbled in unison, and walked out. They didn't dare speak until they reach their own quarters, but even then they searched their quarters from top to bottom for any hidden cameras, or other equipment.

"What are we going to do!?" Breakdown whispered, panic in his voice, which was a rare thing for the blue con to experience.

"We just have to keep a low profile until this whole thing blows over," Knockout reassured, putting a comforting servo on Breakdown's shoulder. "Besides maybe I can pull a few strings with old Screamer," and with that they returned back to work, fearful of what the future would hold for them and their fear secret lover.

There ya guys go! I know it is very short and I apologize for that I just didn't want to add too much because I felt like it would take away and wouldn't leave the impression I wanted but I promise the next chapter will be up sometime this week or weekend!:)