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Inferno had no idea what he was doing right in front of Red Alerts door. One second he had been telling Jazz that he didn't think that Red Alert didn't like him back, the next he was here.
He glanced over behind him as Jazz gave him two thumbs up. "C'mon, just go up and tell him what you feel." Jazz said, "It should all work out, just like with me and Prowler."
Inferno pulled a wry face at Jazz. "I believe Prowl locked you up right afterwards for disturbing his peace.
Jazz's grin grew even wider as he said innocently, "Yeah, and that lock up was one of the stimulating ones I have ever had."
Inferno backed away from Red Alerts door, glaring at Jazz, "Jazz, I don't think-"
They were cut off by Red Alerts door hissing open. "Please, keep it down out there!" Red Alert snarled, appearing in the doorway. "I swear-"
He broke off when he saw Inferno standing in the hallway. "Inferno?"
Jazz made his getaway, dragging the twins after him. Neither dared rising too loud of a protest yet, seeming how Red Alert was still in optic range. "Jazz!" Sideswipe hissed, "We wanna hear also!"
"Nah, they both deserve better then that." Jazz said. "After all, they worked hard on getting us away from the searchers."
The twins snorted, and Jazz said, "I betchya five that they interface."
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Inferno could hear Jazz dragging the twins away, and from the look on Red Alerts face, he could hear it also. "Did the twins put you up to this?"
"NO!" Inferno yelped. Red Alert looked back at him steadily, leaning against the door. Inferno felt compelled to explain. "Actually, Jazz pulled me this way in order to do something, I didn't quiet catch it-"
Red Alert snorted disbelievingly, making Inferno blush. He had never been good with lying, but that had to be one of his worst lies possible. "Look, Red. I just wanted to say-"
Inferno hesitated and broke off. How was he supposed to say, 'I'm in love with you so can I kiss you again?' to a paranoid guy who believed that the entire world was out to get him. He could just hear Red Alert saying, "I don't believe you. It's all a plot!"
Red Alert said hesitantly, "Inferno."
Inferno looked back at his friend. Red Alert had taken two steps foreword, so they were nearly touching. Nearly. Inferno wondered for a split second if he could pretend to stumble and touch Red Alert that way, but knowing Red, he'd see through it immediately. "Yeah Red?"
"I have something I want to tell you."
Inferno blinked, as Red Alert took a deep breath, and motioned for him to bend over a little. Puzzled, Inferno did so. Red Alert leaned foreword, and kissed.
Infernos CPU scrambled for an appropriate response to this, as his arms acted of their own accord. He pulled Red Alert closer, deepening the kiss.
Then Red Alert broke off suddenly, flushing an amazingly bright red. "s-sorry." He muttered, darting back towards his room.
Inferno snarled in frustration and shoved one foot on the closing door. "Red, that isn't nice." He complained.
Red Alert flushed, looking down at the ground. He didn't know what had possessed him to kiss Inferno, just he was their and…
Inferno stepped into Red Alerts room, allowing the door to close behind him. "Now Red, we're going to pick off right where we left off, or I'm going to be unhappy."
"What do you mean by that?"
Inferno moved foreword, knocking Red Alert off his feet for a second time that day to press his lips against Red Alerts.
Red Alerts hands scrambled against Inferno's armor, attempting to find something to hold onto. Inferno ignored Red Alerts hands, as he pressed deeper, wanting to express how he felt. When they finally broke off (only because Inferno realized that he could nothing more then kiss when in this position and then he wanted to get onto the next base, hopefully an overload) Red Alert still hadn't found a niche to dig his fingers in.
Inferno grinned down at Red Alert, teeth flashing in the darkened room. "Just so you know, the kiss earlier wasn't necessary. I just really wanted to."
Red Alert looked at Inferno, then growled softly, his hand hitting Inferno upside the head. "Stupid. If it wasn't necessary, then why didn't you just say so in the first place? You made me feel as if I was nothing more then someone to be used and tossed away."
Inferno sobered as Red Alert glared. "Sorry Red. I just-- didn't know what you would think."
Red Alert looked at Inferno, then smirked. With a strength that surprised Inferno, he had Inferno on his back in the recharge booth. "Very well then. Theirs only one way to cheer me up you know."
Inferno smiled back. "Dose that mean you'll move into my quarters, or do I have to move into yours?" He drawled softly in his thick, warm accent.
"We'll see." Came the noncommittal reply.
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Jazz looked at Inferno, who had come wearily into the rec room. By some miracle they were the only ones. "So, how'd it go?"
"Red Alert has a very voracious appetite." Inferno murmured, optics looking beyond Jazz. "We musta did it about fifty times before Red Alert finally got tired."
"And you?"
"I was up for a few more, but…" Inferno shrugged, and then his optics focused on Jazz.
"And just for your information, we started interfacing about three breems before your calculated time, so nobody won."
Jazz cursed. "Darn it! That was the last I had!"
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I wanted this to have a little humor, and I know I grinned while typing it (completely freaked my sister out) but yeah. It would be an OK attempt. Not as good as my stories with Bumblebee as a youngling, but can I just say that I am tired?