"She was the only one who ever truly knew him."

The sound of a camera going off when Hana blinked her eyes as she woke up showed her the sight of a grinning Alik.

"Morning, sleepy head," Alik grinned.

Hana was about to get up when she felt the arm around around her body. Her eyes widened as blush spread across her cheeks and she quickly jumped off the couch.

Megatron's holoform groaned as he woke up.

Alik snickered when Hana noticed the phone in his hand.

"Alik!" Hana gaped

Alik ran off cackling, with photographic proof.

Megatron watched him leave and rose an eyebrow at Hana, "What was that about?"

Hana scowled, her cheeks still red, "I'm going to get that idiot!" She growled storming after him, "You better delete that picture, Alik!"

"Oh," Megatron nodded, before his own cheeks reddened at the realization.

A not very masculine scream('Starscream?' Megatron wondered for a split second) sounded as Hana let out a trumpiant laugh.

Megatron shook his holoform's head, "Don't kill him."

"If you had my friends you would have!" Hana shouted back.

"My phone!" Alik gasped as he grabbed the phone again, just before Hana deleted the picture and took off running again.

Hana growled in frustration before chasing after him, "Alik!"

Megatron chuckled, before realizing that if the photo did go onto social media, he would be scrapped.

The holoform ended up joining forces with Hana.

"Hey!" Alik protested as Megatron held him down and Hana grabbed his phone, "This is no fair!"

Hana narrowed her eyes as she deleted the photo, "Says the one taking advantage of our sleeping."

Alik smiled innocently, "Moi? Nevar!"

Megatron rolled his eyes, "Uh-huh."

"We don't even know each other!"

Megatron shrugged, "Heard enough about you from Hana."

Alik turned his pleading eyes to his teacher-turned-caregiver, "Please?"

Hana sighed, "You can let him go now."

Megatron shrugged as he released the teenager, "Thank you," Alik grinned as he stood back up, "But who the hell are you?"

Megatron looked to Hana for assistance.

Hana smiled, shifting on her feet slightly as she handed Alik his phone back, "This is Megnar O'Tron, my friend," she said, shooting the boy a narrow eyed glare.

"Nice to meet you," Alik said holding his hand out to the holoform.

Megatron shook it, "Pleasure," He nodded before the two males let go.

"That was the most awkward thing I've ever seen," Hana announced, and males laughed, breaking the tension in the air.

"Now, I'm going to make breakfast, who's coming?" She said walking off.

Both Megatron and Alik raced after her.

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A knock on the front door made both males pause in their eating of Hana’s pancakes.

Hana facepalmed, “I told him not to come.”

Alik tilted his head, “Huh?”

Hana muttered under her breath as she left the room.

“I think I have a pretty good idea,” Megatron sighed.

Hana came back after a few seconds with another male on her heels.

He looked to be a round late teens(18-19) or his early twenties(20-23). His eyes were covered by a visor, but his hair was a deep dark purple that almost looked black until the light above him hit his hair a certain way. The male had an odd tattoo on his arm in the shape of a weird bird. And he wore dark clothes.

If Alik didn't have the hots for Jack Darby, he would have drooled at the sight of the man in front of him.

Alik blinked as Megatron sighed.

"Alik, this is Samuel Wave," Hana introduced, "He works alongside Megnar. And often stops by to steal my pancakes."

Soundwave grinned at her, giving her a two finger salute as he grabbed a few pancakes, "And he doesn't talk," Megatron added.

Soundwave's lips frowned as he brought out his "phone", "I do too," he typed, "Just because I have to do this each time I'm in ho- here, doesn't mean that I don't "talk"."

Megatron rolled his eyes, "Alright then, Samuel," he smirked at the name.

"Oh, goodie, Megnar," Soundwave made a jab back.

Both males glared at each other(playfully mind you), and Alik was confused as pit as he watched the two interact.

"Are they always like this?" Alik whisper shouted to Hana.

The woman chuckled, "Pit no, they're usually heading into the lounge to kill each other on fortnight by now, they're trying to be polite for you. And because I refuse to let them fight in the house after last time."

Alik gaped as he looked at the two men. Them? Being polite? And what the hell happened last time?

When Megatron laughed and the two mech's stopped glaring at each other, Alik jumped suddenly.

"Eat the pancakes you lot," Hana said, placing another plate on the table, "Before Samuel does."

The mech gave a shrug as Alik looked at him wide eyed, "Done it before, and he'll do it again," Megatron explained.

"Ninety four before I was stuffed," Soundwave typed out proudly.

"Slagger," Megatron rolled his eyes.

"No language at the dining table," Hana scolded as she placed yet another plate of pancakes on the table, as she gave him a pointed look, their hands unbelievably close to touching.

"Yes, Mom," Megatron said, rolling his eyes at her, despite the thudding of his spark in his ears at the woman's closeness.

It was a disappointment for the Warlord when Hana removed herself from the table to continue making more pancakes.

When Megatron glanced across the table both Alik and Soundwave were smirking at him.

The latter of the two's eyebrows, only just visibly shown, as he wiggled his eyebrows at the leader.

Megatron rolled his eyes at this loyal friend who chuckled.

While Alik watched the two, massively amused.

Next, Hana turned around, only to shake her head, "I have no idea what you each are grinning at, but I'm not taking any of your scrap."

Soundwave grinned as he gave her another two fingered salute.

Hana rolled her eyes as she set down her plate this time, "Enjoy yourselves," she said, gesturing to the stack of pancakes in front of them.

Each of the three males grinned as they dug into Hana's famous pancakes. Knowing that they wouldn't regret eating any of them at all.

Hana only sighed as she used table manners while eating.

Somehow, during the chaos, Hana and Megatron's hands intertwined under the table.

Here's  Chapter Nine.

Lol, Alik is such a teen.

No offense, but, does anyone actually read the
A/N's that I write?

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