Transformers Oneshots!

||REQUESTED|| Tf RB Blades x Bumblebee

𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞: 𝕴𝖆𝖒𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖙
𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌!

Prologue:
Bumblebee and his team were bridging back to their base from their latest dangerous mission. Some technical error took place, causing the team of warriors to end up in a small, weird but friendly town.

  A sudden spiral green portal emerged beside the statue of Horace Burns. Three giant robots appeared from it as the portal vanishes magically. The smallest blue bot grunts in pain in the yellow bot's arms as blue liquid leaks out of her helm. The blue-and-red bot, seemingly their leader, looks around before taking off his mask.

  The clear night sky shone brightly with its blinking stars. Optimus easily spotted the Orion constellation, remembering the good times before having to be forced to rip apart a bot's parts. Fortunately, no humans were roaming around the streets.

"Optimus," the yellow bot spoke, "why are we here?"

"I am unsure," the leader, Optimus, replied in a soft voice. "We must head to the firehouse and inform Ratchet of our unexpected journey."

  Optimus quickly transforms into his vehicle mode, silently motioning for the yellow bot to place the injured femme in the trailer, which always seem to appear from thin air. The crickets stop singing as Optimus and the young mech drove past, then continued to sing out loud as they drove off. The night was rather cooling with the nature surrounding them. Optimus would have loved to take a nice long night drive with his adoptive sparkling, however his trailer currently hauls a bleeding femme whose life is draining slowly and painfully. The femme had suffered from a deep incision across her tank area, causing some gears inside to be exposed, which could be a problem if they were to be damaged further from even the smallest force applied. Her groans of pain were enough to break Optimus's spark.

  Optimus stops in front of a red firehouse, where a human was waiting out at the front. He seemed to be around his 50s. His hair was white, but not too white. He looked rather built, but not too bulk. The man opens the centre gate, which leads to a brightly-lit garage that belongs to four innocent and young Rescue Bots.

  "Blades, get Arcee to the bunker and treat her quickly," the red bot commanded. "Chase, contact Ratchet. Boulder, you and I will be welcoming our other two guests."

  Everyone ran to their posts. Blades carefully opened the trailer, where the blue unconscious femme laid. Her condition was worsening.

  Bumblebee always loved visiting Griffin Rock. He enjoyed the relaxation away from the war environment. Furthermore, he. Has. Fans. Rescue Force Sigma 17 always caught up with what the warriors were up to, even before the war. He knew that having favourites would cause him trouble, but the adorable, bubbly helicopter bot Blades was his number one fan. He finds himself constantly watching television with Blades or playing card games that Cody had introduced to the pair. 

  However, today was different.

  Bumblebee remained in the medical bay, watching over his poor, injured teammate. Arcee and Bumblebee were, too, very close friends. They have always been looking out for each other, supporting each other when tragedy struck. Arcee was always there for Bumblebee as he was never allowed to talk to Blades about the war and the injured. 

  Blades had noticed how Bumblebee would remain in the medical bay for hours on end, staring into the motorcycle's closed optics. He felt a little of jealousy, sure, but deep down he knew that he can never control someone's emotions. He checks on Arcee briefly before turning to leave without ever greeting Bumblebee. The scout never really mind at all, since his processor is filled with worries he cannot describe to Blades. 

  Blades sees Heatwave, Chase and Boulder crowding around Optimus like small chicks gathering around their mother for protection. He chuckles sadly, moving on to his berthroom where he sat on his berth. He wasn't sure why his optics began to lubricate. Perhaps it was how serious Arcee's injuries were? Or maybe...

  "No way no way!" Blades shouted. "You want to have a picture with me, ALONE?!"

  Bumblebee laughs with his attractive beeping. He nods and places his servo on Blades's shoulder before pulling him close, posing for the camera. Dani chuckles, noticing the faint bright blue blush on Blades's face. 

  While Dani rushed over to save the picture in the hard drive, Bumblebee turns to Blades, wanting to give him a high five. Blades felt his Spark melt before tackling the yellow mech down, giving him the tightest hug he had ever received. 

  Blades sobs silently. If Heatwave were to find out Blades was mentally injured, he would've attacked Bumblebee, which is something Blades never want. He loves Bumblebee, but if he has another bot in his Spark, Blades should be completely okay with it. He should support Bumblebee if he loves him that much. 

Knock!

  A familiar beep sounded.

  The copter-bot wipes away the lubricants on his face. Maintaining a good posture as if nothing happened, he opens the door. 

  "Hey Bee," Blades greeted enthusiastically. 

  "Is Arcee going to be okay?" the yellow scout asked with the adorable beeps Blades always adored.

  However, Blades's Spark shattered into tiny pieces. 

  "Y-yeah, she will be," Blades replied, looking down and messing around with his digits. 

  Bumblebee observes the orange mech carefully. Blades had his rotor blades lowered, his optics losing their rich orange. Primus, what did Bumblebee do wrong?

  "So you do have a crush, huh?" Arcee asked.

  "I dunno, maybe I do, maybe I don't!" Bumblebee huffed, crossing his arms.

  He thought for a moment. Maybe he really does have a crush, a hopeless one in fact. His adored one lives far away, there would be no chance of bonding with him in a personal manner. He was not allowed to board a ferry or ground bridge there just to see him, the Decepticons would find the island and crush it to pieces. Bumblebee shudders at the thought. 

  "Can I come in?" Bumblebee asked, looking at Blades with guilty optics. Blades looks around his room before nodding. Blades secretly hoped that his room does not look too messy in Bumblebee's optics.

  Oh wait, Bumblebee likes someone else. Blades felt something sharp and powerful like an axe slapped into his Spark. 

  "Blades, I'm sorry."

  "Huh?"

  "I didn't mean to hurt you," Bumblebee beeped sadly. "Arcee is a close friend of mine, almost like a sister to me. When she got injured, the only thing I can think of is to be by her side."

  Blades pats Bumblebee's shoulder and smiles lightly in reassurance. Bumblebee instantly hugs Blades, not wanting to ever let go. Blades slowly returns the hug, but he was conflicted. 

  Does Bumblebee like Blades? Or is he treating Blades like a younger brother? Why is everything not turning out like Crash Landing On You? If only real life is just like the k-dramas...

˜"*°•.˜"*°• A/N •°*"˜.•°*"˜
This... kinda sucked-
Also, this doesn't mean that I'm fully back. I just couldn't help but write something down. I'll be back by August!!