TF Fic: If You Had My Love (1/5)
Disclaimer: Transformers belongs to Hasbro, not me.
Pairings: Red Alert/Inferno
Rating: PG
Notes: Based on a particular bunny from the tf_bunny_farm that can be found here, as well as from the comments.
Summary: Red Alert isn't so sure about his relationship with Inferno.
Whoops Doesn't cover It:
Practically running, Inferno couldn't stop the frantic pulsing of his spark or remove the smile upon his face as he headed down to the security room.
For the past few days he had felt slightly pained within his spark and chassis. So with encouragement from friends he had visited Ratchet to see what the problem might be, and to his pleasant surprise, he was with sparkling.
And he couldn't wait to tell Red Alert!
"Red? Red! I have great news!" he said upon finding the security mech. Yet he stopped short at the expression he found on his mate's face.
"Red, what's wrong?"
Sighing shakily, Red Alert started to explain, "Inferno, I've...I've been thinking a few things over, and I--" he cut himself short.
"What? What have you been thinking about?"
"Well, I--" Red Alert paused once again before finally finishing, "I'm not sure if I really love you."
Struck cold in the spark, Inferno quietly asked, "What do you mean?"
"You're the only mech I'm ever around, and sometimes I think that's the only reason why I care for you, because you are always there."
As if the words were torn from him, Inferno asked, "Are you saying you want to get to know another mech?"
"If I'm to find out the truth, yes."
Finding what little resolve he had left, the firetruck replied, "Okay."
With that he started to leave until Red asked, "I'm sorry, but wasn't there something you wanted to tell me?"
"It's nothing," Inferno said as firmly as possible before walking out.
Seeing his ex-mate leave, Red Alert sat back down, growing somewhat worried about what Inferno's last statement meant, but felt more relief than anything that his friend understood. He then continued his monitor duty.
It wasn't until later that night, when Bumblebee came up for his shift that the firetruck's words came back to haunt him.
"Hey, congratulations!" Bumblebee had stated upon arrival.
"Congratulations for what?" Red Alert asked confused.
"You know, for your sparkling with Inferno!"
-tbc
Um, does no one like this fic or something?? I know it's depressing but geeze...
Pairings: Red Alert/Inferno
Rating: PG
Notes: Based on a particular bunny from the tf_bunny_farm that can be found here, as well as from the comments.
Summary: Red Alert isn't so sure about his relationship with Inferno.
Whoops Doesn't cover It:
Practically running, Inferno couldn't stop the frantic pulsing of his spark or remove the smile upon his face as he headed down to the security room.
For the past few days he had felt slightly pained within his spark and chassis. So with encouragement from friends he had visited Ratchet to see what the problem might be, and to his pleasant surprise, he was with sparkling.
And he couldn't wait to tell Red Alert!
"Red? Red! I have great news!" he said upon finding the security mech. Yet he stopped short at the expression he found on his mate's face.
"Red, what's wrong?"
Sighing shakily, Red Alert started to explain, "Inferno, I've...I've been thinking a few things over, and I--" he cut himself short.
"What? What have you been thinking about?"
"Well, I--" Red Alert paused once again before finally finishing, "I'm not sure if I really love you."
Struck cold in the spark, Inferno quietly asked, "What do you mean?"
"You're the only mech I'm ever around, and sometimes I think that's the only reason why I care for you, because you are always there."
As if the words were torn from him, Inferno asked, "Are you saying you want to get to know another mech?"
"If I'm to find out the truth, yes."
Finding what little resolve he had left, the firetruck replied, "Okay."
With that he started to leave until Red asked, "I'm sorry, but wasn't there something you wanted to tell me?"
"It's nothing," Inferno said as firmly as possible before walking out.
Seeing his ex-mate leave, Red Alert sat back down, growing somewhat worried about what Inferno's last statement meant, but felt more relief than anything that his friend understood. He then continued his monitor duty.
It wasn't until later that night, when Bumblebee came up for his shift that the firetruck's words came back to haunt him.
"Hey, congratulations!" Bumblebee had stated upon arrival.
"Congratulations for what?" Red Alert asked confused.
"You know, for your sparkling with Inferno!"
-tbc
Um, does no one like this fic or something?? I know it's depressing but geeze...