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he gave a delicate pet to Rodimus’ helm , his loud engine already purring .

this was really only a side of him Rodimus would ever see , if anyone were to bear witness to it Sunder would probably just kill them to save reputation …

he couldn’t help how different he felt with Rodimus though .

or . a secret option .
grabbing him .

yoinking into his big arms .

how is he - how ???
how is he supposed to snuggle him enough ??????

HE SNUGGLES YOU EVERY NIGHT RODIMUS —

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and well .. peaking at memories all the time certainly wouldn’t earn him any trust .

as Rodimus spoke , he turned his helm to look at him . tilting it .

❝ why are you thanking me ? ❞

he didn’t quite understand .

he certainly didn’t know , which is really a surprise considering his habit of peaking at memories …
Sunder has kept that habit at bay for the most part when it came to Rodimus , he didn’t really know much about relationships - but he knew trust was a big factor .

😑

staring at .
suspiciously . . . .

does that make Sunder a whore —

what is a pixie stick . . . 💭

looking more disgruntled than usual .
finials twitching .

he has a tummy ache . 😔

steady and stand on the berth with a couple digits , maybe he should’ve straightened out the blankets first .

ah yes , totally because he isn’t grown enough .
it’s unfortunate Sunder was no longer a feline — which was a very strange occurrence though surprisingly not his first time being an organic thing …

oh well !

he watched Rodimus , unable to hold himself back from chuckling .
gently helping him

giving a gentle pet with a digit while closing the door and putting him on the berth .

Sunder made sure to steady him with his free servo , giving a little smile .
he’s glad Roddy kitty is safe , but until had can put something on him for tracking or - well just something to give away his location he’s staying in the habsuite .

❝ no exploring today , sorry . ❞

oh no the hell he doesn’t .

scooping up .

he didn’t exactly ask any questions , just letting himself be surprised when they get there .

Sunder seated himself , curious about what his Lost Light is like …
which of course he’ll see it soon enough .

digits lightly tapped against the handle of his chair , lost in thought about their date .
he has no idea what the frag a fish is .

he doesn’t know what fishing is either -

❝ I love every bit of you . ❞

his engine let out a quiet purr before standing , motioning for Rodimus to enter .

❝ shh , it’s okay - you don’t need to apologize , Rodimus . I’m not upset , I just want you to know that you can be yourself . ❞

he’s leaning in to place a gentle kiss to the top of his helm , free servo moving to give gentle rubs to his back in attempt to soothe .

follow along to the Pod .

stopping Rodimus from entering just for a moment as he kneels , servo gently moving to caress his cheek .

❝ you never need to change yourself or your possessions for me . I’ll love you no matter what . ❞

oh . Sunder sort of halted in his tracks .
optics glancing to Rodimus and then back to the Rod Pod …

❝ you didn’t have to do that - 💧
I want you to be comfortable expressing yourself … ❞

he didn’t mean to make Rodimus feel like it was torture to Sunder or something . finally moving again to

Sunder simply responded with a soft hum , keeping close behind Rodimus in case he were to fall -

he’s also mentally preparing himself to enter the Rod Pod again when they get to the hangar …
so . pink .

thought he’s somewhat gotten used to that colour after being it himself for a while .

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with that said Sunder headed for the door of the habsuite , opening it for the other .

Sunder certainly wouldn’t mind being his caretaker — he wanted to keep Rodimus close and well . but he also had a point , so Sunder gently put Rodimus down on his pedes .

❝ if your legs get tired let me know , I don’t mind carrying you if you need me to . don’t push yourself . ❞