A Kingdom Apart (TFA Megop/blitzbee Fic)

some late night pasta

Chapter 3

That night both Optimus and Bumblebee found it nearly impossible to sleep, both were thinking about how surprisingly nice the prince and king were. It almost made them wonder why the kindoms were at war... but after a while, around two in the morning Optimus fell asleep. But Bumblebee was still tossing and turning. "Ugh... I'm just going to see if I can find something to eat." He thought as he climbed out of bed and opened his bedroom door. He wondered around the castle for a while untill he found the kitchen. He had bearly opened the door when he heard voices inside. "Crap." He thought. He put his ear to the door and listened. "I sink Bumblebee vill like it here." "What is the prince doing up? Is the king up?" He thought as he continued to listen. "That's good..." "Vhat's wrong?" The prince asked. "I don't know how to talk to Optimus. I don't feel worthy of him being my conjunx." Bumblebee was a bit surprised. "The king of the Decepticons doesn't feel worthy?!" He put his ear back to the door. "I'm sure once he get to know jou he'll like jou." The prince replied. On the 9ther side of the door Bumblebee lost hus footing and fell into the kitchen. "Huh?" Both the king and prince said in confusion. Bumblebee looked up at them. "Are jou alright?" Blitzwing asked Stepping forward to help Bumblebee up. "I'm fine." Bumblebee stood up and just sort of looked at Blitzwing. "Are jou hungry?" Bumblebee nodded. "Then let's find you something." Blitzwing led Bumblebee further into the kitchen. "Vhat vould jou like?" Bumblebee thought for a moment then said. "Pasta." The king laughed a little. "Vhat is so funny?" "He's been here less then a day and you've already got a soft spot for him." "Like jou're any better! I've never seen jou nice to anybody except Optimus." Blitzwing replied while getting a box of pasta from the shelf. "Yeah sure." Bumblebee smiled a little. Blitzwing stopped in his tracks. "What?" The king asked. Bumblebee made eye contact with Blitzwing and stopped smiling. "Vait no, don't stop." Bumblebee just gave him a blank expression. "I like jour smile." Bumblebee turned away from him. "Aw, Blitz you messed it up." Megatron said. Blitzwing knew he just had to give it time. So he turned to finish making the pasta.

A while later once the pasta was finished Blitzwing gave Bumblebee a plate and got himself once aswell. "Do jou vant any?" Megatron shook his head. "No thanks." Then both Bumblebee and Blitzwing sat down to eat. Bumblebee was having a hard time using the utensils because of his wrists. Once they finished Bumblebee stood up and started back towards his bedroom. But Blitzwing stopped him. "I noticed zhat jou vere having trouble vith jou fork, vould jou like some ointment for jour wrists?" Bumblebee shook his head then left. Megatron looked at Blitzwing. "Why would his wrists be hurting?" Blitzwing paused for a moment. "Vell, as jou know he vas brought here in chains." "Okay?" "It seemz zhat zhe autobots did not treat him very vell, so zhe chains vere so tight zhat he vas bleeding." Megatron had a surprised expression. "Why would they do that?" "I don't know..." Blitzwing replied. "But I vill ask him in zhe morning." Megatron thought for a second. "You'll have to be careful with him, I doubt that's all he gone through... I don't think life, nor the autobots, have been very good to him." "I agree, I'll make him feel at home." Blitzwing smiled. "Thought I think we should go to bed aswell." The silent sound of foot steps speed walking down the hallway echoed. Bumblebee had stayed and ended up hearing the whole conversation. Once he was back in his room he slouched to the floor. "I would be nice stay here... I'll give them some time before I leave." He thought. Bumblebee had originally had a plan of running away and finding his own place. But maybe this wouldn't be so bad... He walked over to the bed and climed in then fell asleep.