Ironhide looked down at Ratchet and sighed, removing his hand from the Medic's. "That's alright, Ratchet, never mind. You should get some sleep, it's getting late. Thanks... thanks for listening anyway." Turning around, he headed toward the door to leave, but felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Ironhide... you look worse than before..." Ratchet sighed, looking concerned for his friend. "I'm sorry... it's my fault you feel this way... isn't it...?"
The older mech looked at the CMO with slight surprise; he wasn't expecting to hear that. "What? No, why would it be your fault?"
"Because I was being nosy and now you think I don't even believe you when I honestly do!" Ratchet looked at Ironhide with a mixture of sorrow and guilt. "And now, because of that, you're upset! I'm such an idiot..."
Ironhide sighed. "It's fine, Ratch... Just get some recharge, all right? I'll see you tomorrow." Turning around he left Medbay, the doors closing behind him.
The young Medic sat on the floor and rubbed his head grumbling as his head began to pound from an increasing headache. "Ohhh... my aching servous..." Standing up, he walked over to his cabinet in his office to get a pill when he noticed he was out. Grumbling, he left medbay and headed for the basement to the medical supply room to acquire some more aspirin.

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The red Mech decided not to go to bed quite yet and instead decided to try and make himself forget what happened, walking to the reck room to nab himself some High Grade before going back to his quarters. Taking a large bottle back to his room with him, he locked the door and began to drink straight from the large bottle, his head in his hand as his conversation with Ratchet wafted slowly through his head. He felt for the Medic, but he loved Chromia... or, at least, he thought he did...
Ironhide wafted down the High Grade quite quickly as the alcohol began to take effect, turning him giddy and making his spirits lift. He giggled for a moment at nothing in particular before he heard a noise outside his door. Poking his drunken head out of his door, he looked at Ratchet on the floor in front of his door with slightly clouded optics. "Hey, Ratch... whutchu doin' on the floor...?"
The Medic quickly glanced up at Ironhide, not noticing that the mech was drunk. "Oh...hey...I just tripped accidentally...."
Something slurred in Ironhide's muddled mind for a moment as his face flushed redder than before, holding the High Grade loosely in his hand. He then smiled slightly, as if pleased to see the Medic. "Hey, Beautiful... What's up...?"
Standing up quickly, Ratchet widened his optics and stared at Ironhide in shock before noticing the high grade. "Oh! Good Primus, Ironhide! You're drunk!" Walking over to Ironhide, he pulled the bottle away, shaking his finger at the red Mech. "Are you nuts?!"
Reaching forward, Ironhide's sense of balance was tossed off-kilter and he toppled slightly as he took a step, putting his heavy, drunken arms around Ratchet's body. "Come on, Beautiful..." Ironhide's words were soft and slurred, his breath reeking of High Grade. "Don't go..."
Ratchet blushed profusely and struggled slightly in Ironhide's arms, trying to get free. He had had a crush on Ironhide for some time now, but didn't want High Grade to be the reason for Ironhide loving him back, even if it was for just one night. "Ironhide, it's me, Ratchet! I'm not Chromia, please, it's Ratchet!"
The red Mech moaned slightly and smiled a crooked little smile. "I know... who you are... Ratchet." His grip held firm on Ratchet for a moment before letting loose, but as he let loose his lips came down on Ratchet's, pushing them together slightly, his drunken optics dimmed.

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OGOD.

Here we go again...

Once more, yet another scene from =Kittylover9399's and my RP.

This part was lotsa fun to play around with, as a drunken, perverted ANYTHING is bad...

I think I'm turning Ironhide into an alcoholic...

I wanted to find this picture so that I could fix it up and finish it, but the only version was this one, which I had saved on Photobucket because Kitty had asked to see it in it progression stage.

I think I may have lost the Lineart for this picture...

So, instead of redreawing it ('cuz I'm so fuckin' lazy) I just snagged this thing off of my Photobucket and finished it up.