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Poor Seb

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Eric Prime- Optimus ^^
Alex- Bee
Rodney- Hot Rod
Gabriel (Gabe)- Ironhide
Sebastian(Sebs)- Ratchet
Jazz- Jazz
(cause I like the names and they dun have ones far as I know)
Marco- Ultra magnus
Shane- Sideswipe
Sol- Sunstreaker
Carson- Wheeljack

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Eric looked at Sebastian curiously. They had left Alex, Jazz, and Rodney at the shop. The sounds of loud rock music as well as laughter could be heard even outside.
"Told you it was a bad idea to leave them there alone on Gabe's day off." Sebastian said grinning a bit. The medic knew the michevious nature of the trio all too well.
"Next time i'll make sure to listen." Eric noted as he put a hand on the doorknob. Once they opened the door the sight was one the pair couldn't help but laugh at. Loud rock music blared out of the laptop on the desk while the three were dancing around oblivious to everything.
Upbeat rock blared loudly and distractingly.
Alex was shaking his head to the music with eyes closed and a definate sway to his moves. Hotrod laughed as he spun under Jazz's arm in a twirl. Sebastian shook his head and wandered off into the back of the shop muttering about kids. The jingling of the bell must have been caught by the trio because as soon as it went off when the door closed all three looked up from their fun to see Eric looking at them like they'd gone nuts. Bee ran over to the computer and hit the pause button before looking at Eric with a guilty nervous expression.
"Sorry we were takin' a break." Jazz said grinning. Eric shook his head and put a hand to his temple. Sebastian was definately right about leaving Rodney, Jazz, and Alex alone together. As soon as he'd entered the next room and was out of view he heard the music start up again.
The song continued on the lyrics getting rather suggestive.
They played music that was way too suggestive for a pair of teenagers and a detective. The type of music that belong in some kinda of night club. Which was probably where Jazz had picked it up hence why they suddenly had an interest in it.
"He's a bad influence on them." Sebastian said from where he sat at the kitchen table. Eric sighed.
"Give them some credit they are children really." Marco said looking at his brother. Eric rolled his eyes sitting down next to his sibling.
"At least Shane, Sol, and Carson aren't here." Eric added. At the mention of the slightly eccentric man Sebastian hit his head on the table. Those three alone were the cause of most of his headaches.
"I swear that if they were we wouldn't have a shop to come back to." Sebastian managed to mutter. Marco chuckled and took a sip of his hot tea before patting the medic on the back.
"Then maybe you'd get lucky and the explosion would leave you without the need to patch them up." He said jokingly. Marco was known for being much more serious then Eric but he couldn't help but sympathize with the medic when it came to the aforementioned trio. It seemed like the fun had died down as Bee, Jazz, and Hotrod wandered into the kitchen. The trio got bottles of water from the fridge then took seats with the others.
"Did someone mention the terrible three again?" Jazz asked looking over his sunglasses at Sebastian who still had his head laying on the table.
"Must have Sebs only gets like that when someone mentions them." Bee replied. The others chuckled a bit and Sebastian looked up at his companions. The glare and growl recieved was enough to quiet even Eric and Marco. This of course was interrupted when new music, louder then before came drifting into the currently occupied kitchen from the supposedly empty front area.
Obnoxious poppy rock blared into the kitchen.
Sebastian went wide eyed and smacked his head a second time muttering a small, 'Ow.'  Bee nearly choked on the water he'd been drinking as it dawned on him the cause.
"Aww look Sides it's just us!" Said a familiar voice sounding far too happy at this revelation.
"You thinking what i'm thinking Sunny?" Came a second near identical voice.
"How could I not! Your my twin. My wonderfully brilliant twin." Replied the second voice. Sol and Shane were in the other room and obviously whatever they were talking about meant trouble for the rest of them.

There ya go. ^^
I was listening to Paralyzer by Finger Eleven and this came into my head. The song Bee, Hotrod, and Jazz are dancing too is more or less that one. As for the poppy one, think girlfriend lol. Enjoy everybody.

P.S. Yes everyone can hear every word they say so the twins are in trouble

Idiot drabble by me
Transformers by Hastak
Character designs from :iconsleepyoldvamp:
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