nottabeater: (Rap)
Bumblebee ([personal profile] nottabeater) wrote2008-05-05 10:48 pm

Three

Ironhide: *winded from training Rap*

Rap: *still dancing*

Ironhide: *grumbles good naturedly and goes to get a drink*

Rap: *pauses beep the squeaky toy Screwloose had been sitting and contemplating*

Jazz:*peers at Rap.*

Rap: *cheesy grin for his dad as Soundwave absently watches him*

Jazz: Got a lot on your mind?

Rap: *head tilt* What makes ya say that?

Jazz: *smiles and hugs his boy* Seemed pensive.

Rap: *hugs back with a chuckle* Nah. I'm alright.

Bee: *pauses in the door and changes her mind about having a drink. Turns and walks away*

Rap: 0_o But now I'm worried.

Soundwave: *looking toward the door with a frown*

Jazz: Whaaaat. *gentle poke*

Rap: Mama's actin' like she don't wanna see us. *frowning*

Jazz: *sighs* I know...I have a feeling I know why. But I'll talk to her. *gets up and kisses Rap*

Rap: *gives him a one-armed hug, though he's still frowning slightly.*

Soundwave: *pushes over the checkerboard*

Rap: *looks at it and nods, starting to set up the checkers*

Jazz: *wanders over to where Bee has gone.* You mad at me Lady Love?

Bee: *slightly guilty look, which she tries to hide.* No. Why would I be mad at you?

Jazz: You actin' like you don' wanna see us. *comes up to pull her into a hug*

Bee: *blinks* Oh... um.... *sucks at hiding anything* *looks down and leans against him* No... I'm afraid you're gonna be mad at me.

Jazz: Is it Soundwave?

Bee: *startled look, and then a slight laugh* No. No, Soundwave's cool. And Ravage's cute when he's babysitting.

Jazz:...don't love me no more? *trying to joke but looks worried still*

Bee: *looks near tears* I'm never going to stop loving you.

Jazz: *squeezes her tightly and kisses her* Then I'm sure nothing will make me mad. Cause I love you, and that won't stop. Tell me baby!

Bee: *kisses him back hesitantly* I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't even know it'd happened till I went to Ratchet to see why I was glitching slightly.

Jazz:...Bee are you...carryin' another sparklin'? *Peers up at her and touches her cheek*

Bee: *looks down as she nods*

Jazz: *laughs softly and kisses her deeply* I ain't mad! Why would I be? This is good news!

Bee: But.... *leans back to look at him with a frown* You said we needed to wait for any more.

Jazz: It's...gonna be hard yeah. *he smiles* But a new life? Especially with you? Never gonna be a bad thing.

Bee: You're sure?

Jazz: *smiles and nods, kissing her cheeks* You are my one and only! And besides, there's not much you can do to get rid of it. It's partly my bad anyway. *He laughs and nuzzles her.*

Bee: *optics wide with shock at just the thought of getting rid of the new spark as she lays her head on his shoulder and snuggles.* Ratchet told me to quit trying to repopulate Cybertron on my own.

Jazz: He would. *He smiles and cuddles her purring softly* Any idea what the spark'll be?

Bee: *silent for a moment, just listening. Then, softly,* Femme

Jazz: *laughs and cuddles her* Won't that please Honey?

Bee: *soft chuckle* Rap too. He loves his sister.

Jazz: Well, let's stop worrying him eh? *smiles and takes her hand*

Bee: *wraps her fingers trustingly in his and smiles* Yeah... I have to lay down.

Jazz: Alright, my love, we can do that. *smiles wide and tugs her along*

Bee: *perks slightly through her weariness and grins at him, then walks at his side to go and snuggle and rest*

Later

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2008-05-06 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Bee: 'Cee... I need a hug

Cee: *glomps*

Bee: It was an accident

Cee: *frowns* What? what happened?

Bee: *mumble mumbleknockedupmumble*

Cee: *stares* again?

Bee: *wince blush cringe*

Cee: Dang....

Bee: It wasn't on purpose. I didn't realize till I went to Ratchet about a glitch.

Cee: I mean... whoa... but you... *stares* Does... I mean, does Jazz know?

Bee: Yeah, yeah, he knows.

Cee: *blinks* Wow....

Bee: *sighs, still embarrassed but excited too*

Cee: Ooh, I'm gonna be like... mega Aunt!!!

Bee: *laughs softly* Rap's over the moon. I don't know what Honey thinks, she's been stuck to the ceiling in Ratchet's lab since this morning.

Even later

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2008-05-06 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Bee: *busy chugging energon as Gen comes into the mess hall, Honey sitting on the table and playing a really cool remix as she too chugs*

Gen: *looks tired coming in after just putting Caleendi down for a nap* *downs an energon cube in one go*

Bee: *pauses* Show off.

Gen: *weary blink* Huh?

Bee: *sets her cube down and looks concerned* Are you okay?

Honey: Breeep?

Gen: Tired. Don't see how you can handle two sparklings. *a slight wince and she rubs her chestplate*

Bee: *fidget, blush* Rap's not really a sparkling anymore. *flinches as Honey pokes her in the chest* Um... and it's three now.

Gen: Three. Sorry. My mis- wait, three? *blink*

Psych: Heh. Congrats, Bee.

Bee: Yeah... remember that glitch I mentioned? Uh, and thanks, Psych.

Honey: ^_^

Gen: Glitch?

Bee: I told you yesterday. A twitch in my right hand. Ratchet checked it out, and it's the new one poking at circuits.

Gen: That's... I mean... *smiles* Congratulations.

Bee: *shy, embarrassed grin* Thanks.

Ironhide: *in passing* Trying to repopulate the whole slagging planet on your own....

Bee: *throws her empty cube at him*

Gen: *holds back laugh, and another small wince*

Bee: *turns back in time to notice the wince* What's wrong?

Gen: I-I don't know. *shakes head* It's probably nothing.

Psych: Nothing, my aft!

Bee: *seriously* Dude, twitchy fingers was somebody new. If you're hurting it's something for sure.

Gen: It's not hurting. It just feels... odd.

Psych: Yeah, sure. "Odd." *private comm to Bee* //We've been twinging on and off ever since my LOL ended//

Bee: Odd how? *to Psych* //Twinging?//

Gen: It's just something different. I'm sure it'll go away eventually.

Psych: //Something just hasn't been feeling right. I don't know what it is, but it sure as the Pit ain't normal.//

Bee: *mama mode* B| Go see a Ratchet.

Gen: *blinks* What? Why?

Psych: *protective brother mode* Because something's wrong and you know it.

Bee: What he said. Seriously.

Gen: But it's probably nothing.

Bee: Want me to drag you down there?

Psych: You have my full permission if it ever comes to that.

Bee: *gives Gen stern mama look*

Gen: *wilts slightly; Bee sure is getting good at that*

Bee: Do I have to bring you now?

Gen: Eh.

Psych: *warning tone* Gen...

Gen: *frowns* N-no. I'll go.

Bee: *equally warning* No procrastinating.

Honey: *wags finger*

Bee: *catches the finger without looking*

Gen: *watches Honey* *mutters to self* They're all against me.

Bee: No I'm not. You're my friend 'n I don't wanna see you hurt. Besides, Cali needs you.

Gen: *sighs* And she plays the baby-guilt card. *half smile at Bee* All right, I'm going.

Bee: *grins* I have babies on the CPU.

Gen: *smiles* I wonder why.

Bee: *blush*

Honey: *laughs at the funny Mama*

Psych: Ha! Nice one! XD

Bee: *Chuckles* You just wait, Psych.

Gen: ^-^

Psych: With pleasure, madam~

Bee: Brat. *looks at the chrono on the wall* Wow, my shift starts in less than half an hour. Will you keep an eye on Honey till Optimus comes to get her?

Gen: Uh, sure thing.

Bee: Thanks... and go see Ratchet! *turns and hurries out, having to dodge Optimus on the way.*

Gen: I will.

Psych: I'll make her!