//HAHAHAHA. Cheat. Pls. XD Should I resend the ask?
((Yes, please send it again, Barbie Princess Bee.
Barbee.))
((COME ON YOU DID A PUN))
((YOU HAVE TO DO IT))
((OKAY HERE’S YOUR BARBIE SONG.))
"If You Love Me For Me" by Barbie
Neither of them expected it to last. A challenge. A race. A kiss.
A night.
Knock Out was already gone by the time the birdsong woke Bumblebee the next morning. The scout shook his head as he headed for home. He wasn’t surprised; he just felt fortunate Knock Out hadn’t attacked while he was vulnerable.
Their next meeting was by chance, in the woods. Bumblebee was scouting; Knock Out had been sent to hunt for a relic. The two of them stood there, looking at each other, weapons out but not quite aiming true. Finally Knock Out wheeled away and left, silently.
The next time Bumblebee spotted Knock Out on the highway, he sped up and drew level with him. ”Hey. Thank you.”
"For what?" Knock Out said. And before Bumblebee could answer: "Do you like drive-in movies?"
So they met. And they met. And they kissed, laughed, fragged. But somehow it became less about the interfacing, the longer it went on.
Somehow the two of them ended up atop a stony outcropping high above the desert, holding hands and watching the stars.
Somehow, that was enough.