Tfp Knockout x Breakdown: A Sparkling Story

Everyone Has A Past

Aft - Bottom
Optics - Eyes
Helm - Head
Servos - Hands
Digits - Fingers
Berth - Bed
Energon - Blood/Fuel Source
Back Struts - Back
Face Plates - Cheeks
Optic Ridge - Eyebrow
Dermas - Lips
Frame - Body
Chassis - Chest
Audio Receptors - Ears
Peds - Feet
Intake - Mouth
Recharge - Sleep
Tank - Stomach
Purge - Throw up
Forhelm - Forhead
Virus - Like a cold
Spark - Heart
Sparkling - Baby
Sparked - Pregnant
Vent - Breathing/breath
Sire - Father
Processor - Mind/brain
Sparknancy - Pregnancy
Metacycle - 12 months
Visor - The screen that covers Soundwaves face
Carrier - Mother
Femme - Girl
Mech - Boy
Wash rack - Bathroom
Alt-Mode - Vehicle Form
Glossa - Tongue
Throat Pipe -  Throat
Creators - Parents

(Knockout is on his eleventh month)
(Knockouts POV)
"Breakdown!" I yelled from our berth clutching my tank in discomfort.

"Coming babe!" I heard him answer from our wash rack. Breakdown came out of our wash rack and walked over to me. "What do you need babe." He asked putting his servo over mine.

"Can you bring me a heating pad?" I whimpered.

"Yeah of course, I'll go get one from the medbay." Breakdown turned around to leave but I quickly grabbed his servo. He looked back at me confused.

"Could I have some energon too?" He smiled which made me release his servo.

"You got it, I'll be back in a jiffy." He smiled and then turned around heading out the door. A little while after he left I felt a wave of cramps in my tank. I flopped back on our berth groaning loudly. I've had Braxton hicks before, none of them really painful more like a nuisance and a bit uncomfortable, but these were different. It felt like someone was rearranging my insides with their bare servos. It was mostly uncomfortable but every so often I would feel a shooting stabbing pain all throughout my tank and it always lasted for what I felt like was forever. I clinched my servos and took deep vents. After what felt like forever the pain finally faded away. I unclenched my servos and let out a big sigh of relief. Then I heard the door open and I smiled.

"About time Breakdown." I teased.

"Do I look like Breakdown to you?" I immediately opened my optics and looked at the doorway only to find a slightly annoyed Starscream.

"Starscream? What are you doing here?" I asked sitting up on the berth.

"Breakdown told me to keep you company while he's cleaning up." He replied crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame.

"What do you mean cleaning? Why and what is he cleaning?" Starscream chuckled.

"He knocked over a whole crate of energon trying to pick up a single cube he dropped." He paused and let out a small snort. "He bent down to pick up the cube he dropped and his aft knocked the whole crate over!" Starscream bursted into laughter. I crossed my arms and scowled at him, when he finally saw my face he composed himself and cleared his throat. "Anyway Megatron got mad and told him he couldn't leave until he cleaned it up, but Breakdown didn't want to leave you alone for too long so he asked me if I would keep you company while he cleans up the mess." He explained rolling his optics.

"And you agreed?" I asked completely in shock.

"Well I obviously wouldn't be here if I didn't." He grumbled as he walked in the room, the door closed behind him. "Oh and there's something else, here." Starscream tossed a heating pad in my lap. "Breakdown said to bring you one." He said sitting down beside me on the berth.