Ctohtson dares:
Wedge I dare you to bring Hotshot and Medix into a locker for 24 hours.

Wedge: *as he's quickly shoving Medix and Hotshot down the hall, speaking very fast* anything to keep them from making out in front of me.

Wedge: *opens a locker, shoves them in, and bitchslaps it closed* there! Now you two can do whatever you want because now I can't see it!

Medshot: . . . . .

Medshot: alright *makes some (censored) noises*

Wedge: *gagging as he runs away* YOU TWO ARE FUCKING GROSS!

Medshot: *laughing as they stop faking it*

*a few minutes later*

Hotshot: I'm actually surprised by how much room we have.

Medix: and yet, you choose to be up against me.

Hotshot: is it making you uncomfortable?

Medix: not at all.

Hotshot: then don't complain about it.

Medix: I wasn't-

Hotshot: *looks over to see a red and blue jacket with his name written in cursive on the back* oh hey! Is that my varsity jacket??

Medix: it is. Which leads me to believe that we're in my locker.

Hotshot: *takes the jacket off the hanger and looks at all the patches he's won from his many cube games* damn remember when I gave this to you babe?

Medix: I do. I didn't want to take it because I knew it was your favorite jacket.

Hotshot: and remember what I said in response?

Medix: *blushes slightly as he looks down* you knew it was but you wanted me to have it because I was your favorite bot.

Hotshot: *rests their forehelms together* and I wanted my two favorite things to be all in one.

Medix: *deeper blush* that too.

Hotshot: *as he nuzzles him* so, is it still big on you?

Medix: it is *gets close to his lips* and I still love wearing it.

Hotshot: *smiles sweetly* I love it when you wear it too. You look so adorable in it.

Medix: *blushes as he gently shoves Hotshot away* stop...

Hotshot: *gently puts the jacket around Medix, falling in love at the sight* Primus you're so cute. Why don't you wear it much anymore?

Medix: sweetspark... *sighs* I want to start wearing it again... but...

Hotshot: but what?

Medix: well... since the dares have become more prominent and sometimes even dangerous, I don't want to risk this jacket getting destroyed because of it. I know how much it means to you and I wouldn't want anything to happen to it.

Hotshot: babe... I can replace it. Don't be scared to wear it because of a dare. Plus, I'll most likely be with you if something goes wrong.

Medix: *small chuckle as he puts his arms through the sleeves and Hotshot snaps on the buttons* shielding me from whatever might explode at us.

Hotshot: exactly *gets the last button and then snorts loudly*

Medix: *rolls optics playfully as he rolls up the sleeves so that his servos can be free* well this jacket wasn't entirely meant for me.

Hotshot: *trying not to giggle* I know. But goshdarnit you look so cute in it.

Medix: *purposefully hides half of his face within the neck collar and looks up at Hotshot with his puppy optics* am not...

Hotshot:

*a few hours later*

Hotshot: *leaning against Medix* babe I love you so much. I love you more than the universe itself. But my God I'm super bored.

A/N: I CAN HELP!

Medix: *glares at Hotshot* you just had to say something-

A/N: LOOKIE HERE LOVEBIRDS!

SideStreakerSides dares:

Medix: whoa wait what do you mean "where are the Medshot babies"????

Hotshot: *boutta pounce a Medix* they mean the ones that will come after these 7 minutes~

Medix: WAIT- *gets pounced by a Hotshot* this isn't how the game works!

Hotshot: *on top of him* well we're already in here so we might as well make the best of it~

Medix: *sighs heavily* you know what? Fine. Fine! We'll have our 7 minutes. But no interfacing!

Hotshot: *pouts* but why not?? We've already done it lots of times bef-

Medix: *gives him the look*

Hotshot: got it. Totally not doing it. No sparklings today.

Medix: *raises optic ridge*

Hotshot: -no sparklings for many years to come.

Medix: thank you.

*after a minute*

Medshot: *INTENSE makeout session as they literally kiss each other all over* (you're welcome 57642re )

Medix: *starts kissing Hotshot down his chest, down his abs, to his-*

Hotshot: *moaning, obviously*

Heatwave: *from outside the lockers in the hallway* who in the fuck (let Heatwave say fuck 2k19) is making all that moaning?!?!

Medshot: *shit*

Blades: *booking it around the corner* my goodness! Was I really that loud?? Goodness me I just couldn't help myself! I kept thinking about you Heatwave!

Medshot: *what the actual fuck*

Heatwave: *he's into it* oh really now~? How about I give you something to really moan about~~

Medshot: *and I OOP*

Blades: *velvet voice* your room. 10 minutes~

Heatwave: *deeper voice with a smirk* don't be late *walks away*

Blades: *waves at him and then immediately leans against the locker right next to Medix's locker* you're welcome.

Medshot: *softly* thanks Professor Blades...

Blades: *opens the locker and looks in to see the mess, and sees Hotshot using the jacket to cover his crotch* oh nice- anyway, you two picked the wrong place to do that.

Medshot: we know.

Blades: what was it, some kind of dare?

Hotshot: yep. Wedge was dared to shove us in here for 24 hours and then the author spat out another dare at us.

Medix: I think we may have taken the "7 minutes in heaven" game a little too far...

Blades: you think?

Hotshot: sorry Professor Blades.

Blades: don't be. I'll finally get to have a little fun with Professor Heatwave. Been needing it for quite some time too!

Medix: we did not need to know that.

Blades: oh! Well now you do! Now you two better behave before a more curious bot *cough* Professor Chase *cough* gets determined enough to figure out what's going on.

Medshot: yes sir.

Blades: now that that's all said and done- have fun! *feminine pose as he dramatically closes the locker and then sashays away*

Hotshot: gotta love Professor Blades.

Medix: oh it's a given. Now where were we...

Medshot: *finishes their 7 minutes with less moaning*

*after 24 hours*

Whirl: come on Wedge! You can't complete your dare until you open this locker!

Wedge: *hiding behind Hoist* nah I'm good.

Hoist: come on buddy! You don't even have to look in! You just need to open it!

Wedge: something tells me that as soon as I do, I'll still get a glimpse of something.

Hotshot: *still in the locker* well he's not wrong.

Wedge: oh good grief what did you two do.

Medix: open up the locker and find out for yourself.

Wedge: no thanks-

Hoist and Whirl: DO IT WEDGE!

Wedge: -actually now I think I will open it *quickly heads over and opens up the locker door*

Hotshot: *happily buried his face into Medix's chestplates, lots of kisses can be heard as the jacket covers a majority of his helm*

Wedge: *aha bye*

Hoist: *looking away in embarrassment* whoa uh... what's going on-

Medix: *happily cries out* I'm sparked!

Wedge: *legitimately passes out*

Medshot: *bursts out laughing as they hi-four each other*

Whirl: WAIT SO IS MEDIX ACTUALLY-?

Medix: *as Hotshot takes his helm out of the jacket* no! Oh goodness no!

Hotshot: we just wanted to see Wedge pass out.

Medshot: *laugh more as they walk away together while holding servos*

Whirl and Hoist, who actually hoped for Medshot babies: