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A servo ghosts across his feverish helm. “Warm...still running...his fans...”
He knows that voice, but he’s not sure how he knows it. The memory tugs at his processor, and he tilts his helm to follow the cool fingers with a soft whimper.
“Shh, shh, Warp, ‘s all okay.”
Another, albeit smaller, servo cups his faceplate, a thumb curling over the curve of his cheek. “Mm. Fans seem fine...Hook says...run its course...”
“Don’t like it...”
“...be okay...”
The voices mesh and swirl around his processor, and all he can do is weakly hold onto the mech’s wrist cradling him as he slips into recharge without a second thought.
The next time he wakes up, he’s a little more...with it so to speak.
Right.
He’d caught a virus from the supply run they’d gone on. He’d ignored the warnings at first, until Lugnut had found him offline in one of the hallways, and dragged him halfway to the medbay until TC saw him and...
Well, no one knew TC could hit THAT hard! It was kind of hot. Once he found out about it, that is.
For now, he was floating in the fun feelings of his antivirus running through his circuits and biting at the heels of said virus.
And being absolutely pampered by his trine.
...he hated it. He wanted to go and do things and not be in their berth, and uuuuugggh!!!
Someone laughed, a large servo lacing with his as he let out a breathless whine. “Oh, shush now. You’ll be free to annoy everyone on tche ship in no time.”
Ahhhh, Starscream, his beloveeeddddddd, if only he could set him freeeeeeee.
The servo squeezed his. “You’re whining. Und going a tad off your rockets.” Cool lips pressed against his helm, and he warbled something softly in reply. “Shh, Dancer. Go back to recharge. I’ll bring you some cool Energon when you awaken.”
Awwwwww, yeaaaaaaah, he groaned out, sinking into the berth. Cool Energon was the bessttttt.
His free servo waved in the air, mumbling his agreement as Starscream shushed him again, tucking his arm back down.
He fell asleep to a cool servo gripping his, and the gentle tapping of a datapad.
He just...had to remember to ask about that cool Energon when he got back out of recharge. Yeah. Just had to remember. Easy peasy.
(Who needed to remember when you had two happy trinemates eager to feed it to you?? Not him, that’s for sure!)
