Ever since you’ve reunited with the Decepticons on Earth, you’ve made yourself a burden to the Second In Command, Starscream. Indulging in teasing him everyday was an activity you took pride in especially after discovering the Earth term “gay”. What could you say, it fit him perfectly!! And you weren’t afraid to make it known to the slimy ‘Con how you felt labelling him as such. Obviously it was just a joke. You wouldn’t expect him to actually BE queer.

But sometimes those jokes can turn out to be true.

You were pestering Starscream in the Medbay with a delightful expression and your usually mocking drawl whilst he was awaiting Knockout’ return, expecting to assess the cherry red doctor’ medical reports, his scowl making it known to the world that he was not enjoying his predicament one bit.

“ Oh would you quit that you insolent fiend!! I am not ‘queer’ as you put it, now would you please silence yourself!! ” The sleek mech snapped with a furious motion of his wings. A heated tension filled the room after his outburst and you could’ve sworn you noticed the Seeker eye you up and down with something that certainly wasn’t malice behind his gaze.

Fortunately- or unfortunately, if you’re nasty- he cleared his throat, attempting to cleanse the room of said tension and positioned himself to face away from you, something not quite right about the next statement he made. “ Besides, a mech like you is certainly not my type. Definitely. Absolutely. ” Starscream murmured, seemingly uncertain of what he had just said.