*Oh yes, hello brother dearest* *Sunny needs his daily Sideswipe-cuddle quota filled* *so here, have a Sunny flopping all over you with the huffiest of huffs ever* Hey.
Apparently it’s the time of night that constitutes a big fat aft smothering him and looking for attention, then said giant aft promptly trying to be cool about it.
… Yep. Regular evening.
"What’re you huffin’ about?" he asked slyly, wrapping arms around his brother and welcoming him in for a proper snuggle.
It took skill indeed and Sunstreaker was likely the number one reason he had said skill. Just like how Sideswipe needed attention from him he needed comfort from his twin now and again. Nothing beat being so close to his other half and wrapped in his presence.
Except maybe a really good fin massage. Fin pets were a close second though. Purring softly he melted a little in Sideswipe’s arms. That felt really nice… “I know. But they were saying slag about us being softies and useless with the bitlets and some other slag.” Insulting his pride was never a good idea. Reaching around his twin with one of his servos, he gently petted the small door wings resting back there. “Fragging idiots.”
"They said what?" The red mech's expression darkened into something that might insinuate maiming, but that was only if he felt a particular lack of creativity. There were plenty of ways to get back at someone for insulting his family's integrity. It usually included welding certain parts to places unmentionable.
Good thing his doorwings had the attention of skilled hands. Sideswipe immediately relaxed, responding to the wonderful touch with the circular motion of his fingers against his brother's helmfins.
"That's it, they're idiots. I'll remind them the next time we rotate and I head out. Don't worry, I'm sneaky. Got my ninja skills from Jazz, remember?"
