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Megatron needs an heir. Who better to carry it than his brilliant and deadly second in command?
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1. The conception taken care of, all he had to do now was wait and provide. Arcane protocols left over from Cybertronian pre-history wanted him to build a nest, stockpile fuel, guard his future progeny from potential dangers. Today that just translated into finding a few extra pillows and having a cube of energon waiting for when Starscream woke up.
A happy carrier made for a happy new-spark.
On his berth, Starscream twitched.
Megatron was at his side, hoovering over him in an instant.
Which in turn woke him.
"Ugh!" Starscream flapped servos at him, trying to roll away. "Get out of my face! What are you doing?"
"I was checking on you." Megatron frowned defensively. "You looked uncomfortable."
Starscream grumbled and sat up, "I am uncomfortable. I feel like a blimp. Not to mention-" He gestured to the... mess. "A decent sire would have offered to clean this-"
"A competent carrier would have already done it." Megatron fired back, but was already unsubspacing a cleaning cloth. The berth would need to be changed, scrubbed down by the drones, but Starscream he could take care of himself.
2. He dropped a kiss to Starscream helm whilst he had the chance.
"Sap." Starscream muttered.
"Hmm," Megatron replied, turning him and dropping another to the top of his cockpit, inhaling his underlying scent before the solvent washed it away.
"You better not be like this the whole gestation." Starscream muttered, but didn't push him away.
Megatron hummed again. He wasn't making any promises.