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Optimus x Crosshairs

Crosshairs whined, he hated being sick and detested having to stay in one place. Optimus, his mate, was the only one who could successfully keep him in one place though Crosshairs kept getting worse and eventually started to cough up energon.

Optimus was concerned for Crosshairs. He knew that the mech hated being sick and was always on the move, but he needed to take care of himself.

Optimus sat beside Crosshairs, gently rubbing his back as he coughed up energon. He could feel his body trembling with each cough, and it broke his spark to see him in pain.

"Shh, it's okay, Crosshairs," Optimus said softly, holding him close. "Just let it out. I'm here for you."

Crosshairs leaned into Optimus, taking comfort in his strong embrace. He knew that he was lucky to have such a caring mate.

As the night wore on, Crosshairs' condition worsened. He was coughing up more and more energon, and his body was becoming weaker.

Optimus knew that he needed to take action. He contacted Ratchet, the Autobot medic, and asked him to come to their quarters.

When Ratchet arrived, he examined Crosshairs and determined that he had a severe energon infection. He immediately began treatment, administering medication and monitoring his vitals.

Optimus stayed by Crosshairs' side, holding his servo and whispering words of comfort. He knew that Crosshairs was scared and in pain, but he was determined to be there for him every step of the way.

Over the next few days, Crosshairs slowly began to recover. His coughing subsided, and his body began to regain its strength.

Optimus was overjoyed to see him getting better. He knew that it wouldn't have been possible without Ratchet's expert care and attention.

As Crosshairs began to feel better, he couldn't help but feel grateful for Optimus. The Prime had stayed by his side, even when he was at her worst. He knew that he was lucky to have such a loving mate.

And as they sat together, Crosshairs leaned into Optimus, purring softly. They were together, and that was all that mattered.

Optimus smiled and wrapped his arms around Crosshairs, holding him close. He knew how tough it was for the mech to be still and rest, but he was glad that he was finally on the road to recovery.

"I'm so glad you're feeling better, Crosshairs," Optimus said, gently stroking his back. "I was so worried about you."

Crosshairs leaned into Optimus' embrace, feeling safe and loved. "Thanks, Optimus. I couldn't have made it through without you."

Optimus kissed the top of Crosshairs' helm, feeling grateful for their bond. He knew that they would always be there for each other, no matter what.

As they sat together, enjoying each other's company, Optimus couldn't help but feel grateful for the love that they shared. They had been through so much together, but their bond had only grown stronger.

And as the night wore on, they snuggled together, enjoying the warmth of each other's embrace. They were together, and that was all that mattered.