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wishseeker
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Wheeljack sighed as he sat in the security room with Red Alert. “Did you have to lock down the base?”
Red Alert cuddled closer to Wheeljack. “Wanted time with you.”
Wheeljack rolled his optics, “Obsessed Stalker.” He didn’t pull away though. Sure Red Alert’s watching was creepy, but in another light it was also very sweet. The security officer had taken great care to make sure he had everything he needed when he needed it.
Red Alert frowned, "Am I really that bad?"
Wheeljack sighed and nuzzled Red Alert. "No, but the cameras in my quarters have to go. I am thankful you stopped watching me in the washracks," no need to mention that Red Alert had been doing that illegally, "but I want them out of my quarters as well."
Red Alert's frown turned into a pout. "But I like watching you recharge. It lets me know you are safe."
Wheeljack frowned, "Well it is creepy." He kissed Red Alert’s forehead, “Sweet, endearing, but creepy.”
Red Alert cooed happily and hugged Wheeljack tighter. “If you moved in to my quarters I wouldn’t have to worry about if you were safe or not.
Wheeljack frowned, “Where are your quarters?” Red Alert spun the chair and pointed to the back of the security center where there was a single door. “Through there. I would know you were totally safe there.”
He tilted his head, “What? That isn’t on the design plans.”
“Ratchet had it put in so I would recharge more often.” Red Alert looked very hopeful cuddling the smaller mech closer. “Please?”
He cuddled back with a sigh, there was no denying Red Alert. “I will try for a while.”
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