Take your husband to work day. ((locked to dajazzmech ))

[nottabeater]

Bee's first thought as she comes online is, -Jazz is comfy.-

Then she registers their surroundings and feels confused. -Why are we sleeping in the cave?-

And then she remembers the night before and blushes. -Oh... right.-

The yellow mech lifts her head from her sparkmate's chest to look at his face, totally not realizing that she's missed bringing Sam to school and is in danger of being late to pick him up and go to work.

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[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz moans when he feels his blanket made of Bumblebee move. "Aww, love, just a few more astroseconds!"

He smiles softly and leans up to kiss her while balanceing on his elbows.

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

She kisses him back with a sigh, an arm going around his neck. "(Good morning.)"

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz's engine revs up and he nuzzles her cheek for a moment before turning his head to look outside. "(Umm, I don't think it's mornin', babe. Unless the Earth randomly changes the way it orbits the sun.)"

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

"Hmmm?" She turns her head, then sits up with a gasp. "Oh no!"

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz moans loudly as he sits up beside her. "Aww man. You gotta go get Sam, don'tcha? For work?"

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

"Yes!" She gets to her feet so quickly that she hits her head on the ceiling and showers them both with rock fragments and dust.

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

"Woah! Woah!" He laughs. "Chill out, Bee. You still got time walk outta here like normal before you hurt yourself." He gets up and take her hand.

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

"Yeah." She pauses to take a deep breath, then looks at him and blushes. "Yeah."

Holding his hand tightly, she ducks and steps out into the afternoon sunshine, her mind turning to wondering how Honey's doing and who's taking care of her.

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz grins and kisses her. "Now, lets get back to base and check on Honey, then you can go speeding off to work."

He laughs and tugs her along.

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

She strides along beside him, her optics automatically scanning the desert as they make their way back to base.

Then she sighs as they come into sight of the hanger. "I don't want to leave you guys today."

Prime looks up from where he'd been standing in the courtyard, Honey sitting on his shoulder as watched the skies. "Good afternoon."

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Prime. And there's my Honey." He smiles and reaches up for his baby. "Thanks, we needed Mommy and Daddy time."

He grins at Bumblebee. "You want us to come with you? Honey would like the ride I think."

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

Prime watches as the mint green sparkling takes a trusting leap of faith into her father's arms. "It was no problem. But Sam was worried when you weren't there, Bumblebee."

She blushes, but then looks questioningly to Jazz, working out how they could do that. "Sure. Would that be alright, sir?"

Prime nods as she looks up at him, then turns to Jazz. "Your new body won't pose any difficulties?"

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz catches her and tosses her a moment before gathering her up to cuddle. His horns twitch a moment. "Should be alright as long as Bee as my soda can, and I stick close to her. Shouldn't be hard."

He tickles Honey. "It'll be great bonding time and everything."

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

Prime nods and smiles, though Jazz will be able to see signs of sadness as he looks at the smaller mech's family. "Go ahead, then. I'll see you tonight."

Bee watches him stride out of the courtyard, then looks at Jazz.

And Honey sticks her magnets to her daddy's face as she waves bye bye to the retreating Prime.

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz kisses Honey's hands and frowns at Optimus's retreating back. "He misses Elita-1. More than he is willing to let on."

He turns to Bee. "You wanna carry her, or you want me to?"

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

"I never got to meet her," muses Bee quietly, then looks at him. "Can you still make a holographic driver?"

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

"Woulda liked her. Strong, very proud." He thinks. "Yeah, think I can. All else fails I can try tinting my windows darker."

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

"Here." She holds out her arms for Honey, who is beeping to herself as though singing. "Give it a try."

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz beeps back at Honey before giving her to her mother. He then shifts into his car mode. After a few minutes, a hologram of black man in his late twenties appears in his drivers seat. He grins up at Bee. "Hey there you sexy thang! Wanna go for a drive?"

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

She chuckles and lets Honey go to shift herself, her own holo driver leaning her elbow on the window edge. "Hmmm, I dunno. I've got my own wheels."

Honey looks back and forth with happy amazement. Daddy changes too!

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

"Fine lookin' set of wheels it is too! What kinda mileage does it get?" He wags his eyebrows then turns to Honey. "Hey, Honey, wanna ride in Daddy or Mommy tonight?"

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

The square-jawed little blond in the denim vest chuckles as her daughter heads straight for Jazz. "She likes new things."

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

"S'good for her. Hopefully she'll continue on that trend." He smiles softly as Honey gets in his passenger seat and sweeps back his dreadlocks before blowing the girl a kiss. "Lead the way, lady love."

His engine revs at the chance to drive with her.

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

She gives him a sassy wink, then spins her wheels slightly as she turns and heads out of the compound at a good speed.

Honey, meanwhile, is doing up her seatbelt and then patting it.

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz grins and follows, making his hologram pat Honey. "You're momma is somthin' else my Honey."

He keeps a good pace with her, not driving too close or to far away.

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

Honey beeps at him, then gives a happy little squeal and pulls a sharpie out of the bag they'd gotten for her. Hugging the pen, she curled up in the seat and shuttered her optics.

Bee, meanwhile, comes across a nice song on the radio and comms it to Jazz.

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz smiles and plays one back to her.

"You're gonna fly away
Glad you're goin' my way
I love it when we're cruisin' together
Music is played for love
Cruisin' is made for love
I love it when we're cruisin' together~ "

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

She plays him a snatch of Iko Iko, then pulls onto the main road and accelerates smoothly. //I do too.//

* * *

Sam's face when he saw Jazz's hologram was priceless, and the afternoon's time spent with the beings that she loved most became one of Bumblebee's most cherished memories.

It was a good day.