Imagine your OTP as parents of a small child. However, throughout their marriage, they’ve still managed to keep their sex life active (as long as their kid is either asleep already or they have some time to themselves).
One morning after a passionate round of sex, their child comes up to them in the kitchen and asks person B, “Did you have a nightmare last night?” Person B replies no but asks their child why they would think that. The child responds, “Well, whenever I have a nightmare, I call out for daddy/mommy, too.”
Person B is speechless and person A’s reaction is up to you.
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Morning's on Chaar were always warm. Then again so was the rest of the day and night cycle.
Four sets of Energon was placed out as it was every morning. It had been that way for so long now since Rupture and Paradrox happened, a lot had changed with them around.
Cyclonus and Galvatron's intimacy was one of those things but it had not lessened. If anything Galvatron seemed to have renewed energy now they had offspring and even even his moods had improved. Or at least happened less frequently.
Cyclonus's back hurt courtesy of Galvatron and their nightly romps. It didn't matter much in the mornings, not many Decepticons were at their best in the mornings so the down time was a welcome chance to recuperate.
Tiny scampering feet followed after Galvatron. The twins always followed him around in a fashion similar to Earth ducks and when Galvatron wasn't their they tailed after him. Galvatron was one of the many Decepticons who took a moment or two to get back into his rhythm in the mornings but he still managed a smirk and a playful glance at Cyclonus. They both knew who to blame for their tired systems but it wouldn't stop them from doing it repeatedly whenever possible.
Rupture and Paradrox branched off from Galvatron and joined Cyclonus where the mornings Energon lay, Galvatron took his sleepily and proceeded to seat himself both next to and on Cyclonus while slowly in-taking the fuel with all the speed of a sedated Dinobot.
Rupture and Paradrox were completely identical in almost every way, they even mirrored each others speed and motions as they both took their fuel. As they aged their individual personalities grew more obvious and helped distinguish them drastically.
"You look tired sire" Paradrox was first to speak as Rupture took after Galvatron more and stayed rather drowsy.
"It was a long night" Cyclonus gently passed his offsprings remark off while snaking a hand down Galvatrons back. It was his fault after all.
"Bad dreams" Rupture piped up.
"Nightmares!" Paradrox gasped instantly.
"What?" Cyclonus tilted his head at them both
"You had one last night, well both of you did I think" Rupture answered him.
Galvatron made a quizzical noise as he tried to tackle the conversation at hand, mornings were really not his strong suit.
"What makes you say that?" Cyclonus leaned over to the two
"Well..." Rupture started an answer before Paradrox finished the last of their Energon with a loud gulp and answered instead
"Well when we get bad dreams we always call for either of you two too! You do too!"
"W-what?" Cyclonus spluttered a little, he had had no bad dreams last night in fact there wasn't much sleeping involved last night at all - oh.
"Yuh-huh you called for each other" Paradrox nodded enthusiastically.
"Oh uh, no" oh god "No, you must have uh" Cyclonus wanted to plow his face into his hands. Galvatron let out rapturous laughter which did not help.
"No, no" Cyclonus continued stammering trying to get some control of the conversation, Paradrox starting to laugh along with Galvatron wasn't helping "No, you two must have heard wrong, probably a vivid dream"
"Huh" Rupture stared back at him as if accepting the answer before smiling and finishing the Energon off.
Both of the twins soon lost interest and went off to start off a day of probable mischief.
"Well handled" Galvatron snorted "Why not be honest?"
"Uugh not so early in the morning" Cyclonus groaned.
