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Bumblebee ([personal profile] nottabeater) wrote2007-10-19 05:23 pm

He followed me home... can I keep him?

Bumblebee looked around as she appeared on the hill that overlooked the base, making sure that everything was alright. She could see Ratchet to one side, talking to Endeavor, and Ironhide leaning against the compound wall as he watched them. There was no sign of the native Jazz, but her audio receptors picked up the sound of Optimus Prime humming to himself somewhere inside as he ripped open the old computer monitors that they'd been given.

"Well," she said softly, turning her head toward where Jazz stood behind her holding their sleeping sparkling. "This is it."

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
After a bit she relaxes and sighs. "Jazz?"

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't even let up his purring and kissing. "Yeah, Lady Love?"

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
She hesitantly puts a hand to the back of his head and strokes it shyly, her voice dropping till it was nearly too low to hear. "(I love you.)"

Ratchet came in then, and stopped cold to stare.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Jazz is practically rumbling now as he leans into her touch. "(I'm glad you do.)"

He kisses her again deeply, not even noticeing Ratchet standing there.

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
And then Honey squirms and whimpers, unhappy at being squished and wanting to lay down so she can sleep for the night. Bee blinks and backs away slightly, humming to her soothingly and rubbing her back.

Ratchet shakes his head and continues on his way to get the Allspark fragment.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Jazz clicks at the little sparkling and rubs his palm gently across her head. "Sorry, Honey. Daddy had to kiss your Mommy or he'd explode."

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Bee watches as the little one lifts her head and looks at Jazz, then purrs a little and turns her head to look toward the big tarp in the corner that serves as a bed for anybody who wants to lay down and rest. "(Come on, I should probably 'sleep' too. I have to get up early to get Sam to school.)"

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Jazz frowns at the makeshift bed. "(That bed is inadequate for the both of you.)" He looks about. "(You two go on and lay down though. I'm gonna see is the humans left somethin' here I can bulk it up with.)"

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Bee blinks, but nods. "(Alright.)"

Honey squeals and squirms, and she looks down to murmur to her as she carries her over to the tarp and lays down. It's been a long day, and her systems have soon settled down to standby as Honey listens to her internal sounds and watches Prime work.