Starscream was always a little too much.

Of course not too much person wise! He was incredibly humble, yet amazing! Beautiful and ever so clever!... But he had goals. Goals that were a little too high. Leading the decepticons, killing Megatron... and you.

"My liege..."

He flapped his jet wings a bit, shrinking a bit as lord Megatron stomps by him, with you on his arm.

"... My lord's companion..."

He greets you with a much softer tone. About those goals that Starscream had- you were one of them. High and unobtainable yet again, Megatron's personal... what do you want to call it... concubine? Entertainment? Companion? No matter. Because Starscream had grabby hands for you. He loved you and he showed it several times behind his master's back. Gifts, showing off, cleaning you, adjusting your metal plating...

"How was your recharge cycle? Energon for you and for Lord Megatron are ready in your quarters..."

He coos to you softly, earning a glare from the menacing Megs. He was already suspicious enough of an affair.

"Starscream... speak to me. Not them."

"Of course, my liege..."