Today couldn't get any worse. The weight gain on his tanks he was desperately trying to ignore, turns out its a sparkling. Which mean Bumblebee was sparked. Sparked a sparkling, pleasure bots couldn't no- shouldn't be sparked. Carrying meant they can't work, not to mention trying to find the sire out of thousands of clients meant decades of tracking them down. Meaning Bee is truly now in a pickle.
"What am I going to do?!" Helm resting in his servos all Bumblebee could do was coil into a tighter ball. "I'm so stupid!"
"You're not stupid" Optimus placed a comforting servo on Bee's back. EM field sending flicks of reinsurance and comfort. "You simply didn't know, besides even with the best protection slip ups do happen" Part of him wished he could be better at finding more comofrting words.
Bumblebee gave a weak sob, optics now misting with tears threating to fall. Fear, anger and worry all clouded his spark making it hard to think. If the manger finds out he'll lose his job for sure. "I don't want to get rid of them. They're the one good thing thing I have left in my life"
A warm embrace would pull Bumblebee from his position on the floor. Face pressed into the crook of red and blue plating allowing some space to breathe. "No one will force you to give up your sparkling, Bee" Optimus gave a shaky sigh. "And I mean no one. Not me, Rodimus or the clients, hell even the manger. You and your sparkling will be safe, I promise you that"
"Thanks Oppy" Tears began to fall down Bee's cheeks. With heavy sobs he buried his face hoping to hide from the world a little longer. What did he do to deserve such wonderful bots as his big brothers?
Suddenly the dressing room door slammed open. Standing in the middle was Rodimus, cooling vents running while he glanced around the room with wide optics. "Bumblebee!" Quickly the marron speedster walked over to the pair. "He's here, Blitzwing is here and he's looking for you"
Outside was chaotic. Security rushed down the halls towards yelling and shouting. Both regular staff and pleasure bots just watched the scene unfold. Yet, even from his hidden place inside the dressing room, Bumblebee couldn't see who or what was causing such the ruckessas.
"Where did you see Blitzwing?" Bee turned his attention back Rodimus who just seemed as puzzled as he was. Part of him worried if security had already kicked out the triple changer.
Rodimus's expression became torn before speaking. "He was right here-" Just then a voice cut him off, followed by heavy footsteps.
"Meine Hummel!" The owner of the voice called out. Without warning two powerful arms scouped up Bumblebee, pulling him close to their chest. "Are you alright? I was worried when you stopped visiting" It was Blitzwing.
New tears quickly fell as yellow arms wrapped around as much of Blitzwing's neck. Giving a breathy sob, Bumblebee could hardly care about the bots staring at them while he wept. Right now all that matter was him and his love.
After a long moment did Bumblebee finally speak. "I thought you'd forgot about me. You wouldn't be the first to leave me behind..."
Blitzwing only blinked. Clear horror and confusion on his face. His arms only pulled Bumblebee closer. Him leaving the love of his life behind, the carrier of his sparkling? It was foolish. "Nein, I could never dream of leaving you. As sire its my job to watch over you and our sparkling. Even if ze brothers don't approve of mein"
"Well, I do think Bee has an odd taste in mechs" Optimus grumbled loud enough to hear. Meanwhile Rodimus only shook his helm, being far to focused on the chaos still happing outside.
Turning on his heel the maroon speedster walked up to the happy couple. "I'd hate to put a stop to your little reunion but you two need to get out of here. All those drunken clients won't stop security for long, not to mention what they manger will do if he catches you" Pulling something out of subspace he would hand something to Bumblebee. "Live happily for us, kay?"
"But what about you and Optimus?!" Worry quickly replaced Bumblebee's thoughts. Will his brothers be safe here while he leaves? "Will I ever see you two again?"
Optimus gave a torn smile. EM field sending waves of affection. "Don't worry about us Bee. We'll be alright, just focus on you and your sparkling"
The voices of the security guards grew closer. Most of the drunken clients have been kicked out allowing some of the guards back into the dressing room hallway. It won't be long now until they notice them. Time is running out.
"Mein Lieber, we must go" Urgency rose in the triple changers voice. Frame already half turned to make a run for the back exit door.
Bumblebee lowered his gaze. Spark torn between saying goodbye and wishing for his brothers to follow. Yet, there's no time to beg. "Just promise me that'll you be okay..." A pleading smile fell on his lips. "You deserve happiness too"
With one final glance both Optimus and Rodimus gave a tearful smile. "We promise. Now get out of here and be happy, you don't need to worry about us anymore"
Giving a nod Blitzwing finally turned running for the door. Leaving both mechs where they stood. All Bumblebee could do is watched as his brothers faded from view. Once the door swung opened Bumblebee shut his optics as he was greeted by the afternoon sun. He didn't dare open them until he was sure they're weren't anywhere close to his old job.
Its not until he feels the sudden leap into the air and the activation of thrusters, does he dare open a single optic. Hovering above the city Bumblebee let out a soft gasp. Watching towering buildings get smaller and smaller as Blitzwing guided them away.
"Where are we going?" Pulling his gaze away he turned to look up at his lover. "It better not be far, I might purge my tanks if we stay up here"
A warm chuckle escaped Blitzwing. A mischievous but loving smile on his face. "Don't worry meine Biene. Home is not far but if you are feeling sick, we can rest"
Bumblebee gave a sigh. Lowering his helm on the triple changer's chest. "No, just tired" He then snuggled as he close as he could. Gaze slowly drifting down to the object in his servos. "Wake me up when we get there"
"Okay, ruh dich gut aus. I'll wake you when we arrive" Bliztwing's focus then returned back to his flying.
Lipstick and Roddy's favourite shade too. Warmth quickly bloomed in Bee's chest. Spark spinning happily as he held the precious gift even more tightly. Even as sleep began to creep in Bumblebee's smile never faded. He'll make sure to see his brother's again and who knows? Maybe his sparkling will get to play wither uncles sooner than he hopes.
Awww, thank you kool kat this is a happy ending.
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