☮: -Just to torque him off-
☮: A peck on your forehead.
The towering Decepticon was down low, kneeling on the ground before the human, Miko. He glared at her grinning fleshy face as his own face sat not more than a foot away from her’s. Starscream could not pinpoint why this was all so amusing to her but he wanted to get this over and done with.
Starscream closed the distance between them quickly, pressing his lips to her awkward feeling forehead before pulling back and standing with his servo out.
“Well? Where is it,” he asked impatiently, glaring away from her.
When she did not respond right away his wings stood a bit taller and he looked down to see her on her pink cellphone, he specifically remembered the device because of what had happened before, and he frowned.
“What are you doing, give me what you agreed to!”
“Whoa, calm down Screamy,” she said nonchalantly.
Her tone made him even more agitated than he already was. He was Starscream a mighty Decepticon, a higher life-form, and she was not frightened? He ought to—
The Seeker’s scarlet optics widened when she turned her cellphone to reveal a picture of just moments ago when he kissed her forehead.
“Wha—”
“Go long!”
Starscream blinked in confusion when Miko shouted at him before she threw the datastick he needed so desperately. Immediately he went after it, she had managed to throw it quite far and by the time he turned back to the human she was gone. He grit his denta and his wings rose high on his back before he shouted, “YOU HAD BETTER DELETE THAT IMAGE!!!”
