![]() Please help improve this article by editing it. "It's called purring.This section is in need of major improvement. Mirage looked content while Hound was is total bliss. Mirage was neatly to himself while Hound's arms were around the other youngling, a leg casually draped over. Mirage and Hound were on their sides, facing each other, in recharge. Ironhide stared down in disbelief at what he was looking at. ![]() Hound wrapped his arms around the slightly recharging mech and pulled him closer. The beat drowned out the movie making Mirage happily press closer, optics turning off. Mirage slowly placed his head down, his audio over Hound's spark. no, not really." Hound laid down and pulled Mirage down, laying him against the green younglings chest. Hound looked over at Mirage who looked very ill. "This happens every day, why would you want to watch it?" well, I.," Hound sighed, "I kissed him and. "Whoa Hound, what are you talking about?" Hound hovered a hand close to Mirage's brow, but pulled away quickly. ".Yes." Ratchet had to do a double take Hound had left and appeared by Mirage so fast, Ratchet thought the youngling had teleported. The youngling closed the door and quickly shifted to Ratchet. He laughed to himself, seeing Hound cautiously peer into the room. Untitled to Me 8Ratchet looked up at someone knocking on the med bay doors. "Well, Mirage finally woke up but he'll be in here for a while along w "How ya holdin' up Ratchet?" The white medic looked up as the door closed behind Prowl and Jazz. He had been dumped in the front of the base by the Decepticons the Autobots found out to late that the retreating mechs had Perceptor. The youngling had cuts, gashes, dents, and a deep but not killing hole. He turned his attention back to the deeply recharging Wheeljack. Ratchet watched this play out, the hole in his heart growing. "Yes 'Raj, it's really me." Hound placed his hand on either side of Mirage's head, gently lifted it, and kissed him. Finding he could raise his arms, Mirage lightly traced Hound's face plate with his fingers. He onlined his optics to the smiling face of Hound. You're safe." Mirage's spark skipped hearing a voice he'd dreamt of hearing again. Lies Hurt, the Truth is Worse4Mirage moaned as he onlined he began to panic when he couldn't move. I asked Ratchet, he said that your father was somehow doing this." "Yeah.," Mirage stilled the hand, "How do you know about that?" Hound smiled and gently rubbed Mirage's helm. Personally, I think it's the best way to wake up." Hound said Mirage laughed again as the green youngling purred softly. "Didn't mean to wake you." Mirage smile grew as Hound pulled him closer. He inched forward and connected lips he smiled feeling pressure applied. Onlining his optics, Mirage laughed quietly seeing a blissful smile on Hound. He was close to Hound, close enough to hear his systems slowly work in recharge. Untitled to Me 9Mirage slowly drifted out of recharge, keeping his optics off taking everything in.
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