littletusk1
TFP Knockout x Breakdown
Romantic fluff
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"Come on, Breakdown!" Knockout huffed, tugging on Breakdown's arm just a little bit harder to try and get him through the doorway. He had forgotten that some of the doorways were narrower than others, making it hard for his partner to fit due to his broad shoulders and height.

"I'm trying!" Breakdown whispered rather loudly, holding back a groan as he pulled himself forward. After a few seconds, his broad shoulders slid free and he fell flat on his face, making a loud 'clang!' noise. "Frag.... d'ya think anyone heard that?"

Knockout stood still for a second, waiting to see if anyone heard. He let out a sigh of relief when nothing happened. "No, that was close though. Get up, you big lug." He snickered, holding out a hand to help Breakdown up.

Breakdown rolled his optic and took Knockout's hand, hauling himself up to his pedes. He brushed off his frame and looked around. "We better get a move on before Megs or Screamer finds us."

Knockout nodded, taking Breakdown's hand in his and leading him down the hallway like a puppy. He couldn't wait to get out of the ship and away from all of the drama.

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"Breakdown! You know I'm ticklish ther— ack!" Knockout practically shrieked, not being able to contain his laughter as Breakdown attacked his neckcables with kisses. He couldn't get away, though, because Breakdown had him pinned to the ground. "You'll pay for this, you oaf!"

"Those are some strong words coming from a sweet lil' thing like you~." Breakdown purred with a chuckle, backing off for the moment and gently nuzzling his partner's helm. "I didn't scratch yer paint on accident, did I?"

Knockout couldn't help but blush at the compliment, lightly swatting at Breakdown's helm with his hand. He quickly looked himself over for any marks. Breakdown may be a clumsy oaf, but he sure knew how to be careful when he needed to be. "Nope. Good job, dear." He smiled, nuzzling Breakdown's helm back.

Breakdown smiled as well, rolling off of Knockout and laying on his back. He pulled the medic close to his side and sighed, looking up at the moon. Nighttime was so peaceful, that's why he always tried to run off with Knockout to enjoy it.

It only made his spark swell with more love for the red mech.

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