I need you, more than you know

A new arival

It was around 7 in the morning and the sun was already up, it was going to be a very hot day, same as usual. Arcee rolled over to face Bee, he felt her shift in his hold but kept his optics shut "......Bee?"
He let out a long moaning buzz "ummm."
"You awake?" One of his optics shot open, and blinked several times.
"I am now," once he managed to open both optics he pulled her closer "are you ok?"
"*sigh* yeah just bored," he frowned.
"I thought you'd like a lie in."
"Yeah but I wanna be out fighting cons with everyone else," Bee hugged her as close to his chassis without hurting her, it looked like he was never going to let her go.
"You can't, your sparked, plus I'm not letting anyone hurt you," she smiled at his over protectiveness and the fact that he began kissing her neck cables.
"You know..mhmm..actually Ratchet said that I could do exercise up to..mhmm..3 months before I'm due..."
"Ratchets not your sparkmate."
"Thank Primus."
~*~
::found anything yet Optimus::
::we've located it Doc bot::
::Smokescreen?!?::
::sup?::
::where is Prime?::
::he is looking around the pod::
::what pod?!::
::turns out the ship was a stasis pod::
::autobot or con?::
::unclear::
"Ratchet! I need you!!"
:: com me as soon as you know::
::on it::
"*sigh* COMING BUMBLEBEE!!" He ran threw the halls to Bees and Arcee shared berth room, only to find Arcee in the bathroom throwing up "what's wrong Bee?"
"What's wrong?! What's wrong?! She hasn't stopped throwing up!" Ratchet pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Calm down Bee she has what the humans call morning sickness," he placed a servo on his shoulder plate "she's fine."
"Can you stop it?"
"No its natural," just as he said the alarm on the monitor sounded, Acree grabbed her armour and followed the boys to the main room, taking a bucket with her.
::Smokescreen what's wrong!?::
A long static pause came from the other end of the line, a few gun shots went off.
::...it's an autobot!::
Smiles from everyone appeared, even Ratchet.
::why are you shooting?::
Another long pause.
::Smoke? prime?::
"Ratchet open up a ground bridge, they need my help," Ratchet began punching in their coordinates, Bee turned around to Arcee "stay here," he ran threw the ground bridge and a few seconds later Arcee followed, Doc rolled his eyes and got back to work.

Bee ran and hid behind a rock, he saw Arcee hide next to Prime. He whispered to himself "of course, she didn't say."
Prime looked down at Arcee, she was very pale and very week "Arcee, you shouldn't be out here, you could get hurt."
"So could you-" she threw up energon over Primes ped, he frowned but softened his expression once he realised that she had 'autobot' morning sickness. She looked innocently up at him ".....sorry."
The autobot was behind the the pod shooting at the rocks, with pure shook and horror in her optics. Smoke seamed far to happy that it was a femme.

Optimus came out slowly from behind the rocks with his hands in the air "please we-" she shot him the leg and he fell to the ground but continued to raise his hands, like a true Prime. She went to shoot again but Arcee stood up and walked towards her. She fired at Cee, Bee taking the bullet as he pushed her out the way. He led on the floor in agony, as Arcee ran over with tears in her optics "Bee!"
The unknown autobot femme came out from around the corner, she remembered that name from some were.
"Stay with us Bee," Smoke said taking his servo, Prime had managed to stand and stagger over to Bumblebee, he was led a puddle of his energon.
"If you can here me Bee I love you!" Cee cried, his optics narrowed.
"I've been shot I'm not deaf," he said chuckling, she rolled her optics at him. Although he had just been shot he still managed to make everyone laugh.
Arcee feeling sick, from not only her sparkling but Bees wound, threw up over him.
"Thanks for that Cee."
"Sorry."
"I told you, you can't come out when your sparked," she slowly nodded her head reluctantly, the femme came and ran over, kneeling next to Bee. She felt guilt and horror of what she'd done.
Smoke and Optimus raised their guns and pointed at the femme "please stop I won't hurt you!" She looked at the bullet wound on Bees chest and Primes leg "any more."
"Who are you?" Arcee asked still clutching her spark mates servo for dear life.
"I'm autobot captain Black Mist, Mist for short."
Optimus narrowed his optics "captin?"
"Yes sir."
"Do you know me, Captain?"
"Who doesn't."
Prime sent a message threw the come link ::Ratchet prepare med bay::
Bee sat up, but wincing in pain as he did so. He looked towards the femme, she was tall for a femme, taller than Arcee that was for sure. She was mostly black but had little patches of gold here and there, she seamed fascinated in Arcee for she never took her optics off her, Bee kept a close watch on her, unsure.
"Captain."
"Please sir just call me Mist."
"And vis versa, no need to call me Sir, Optimus is fine," they smiled lovingly at each other, locked in a trance. Bee coughed, getting their attention back.
::Ratchet please send a ground bridge to our current location::
"Mist, you require medical attention please would come back to our base where our medic Ratchet will attend to your injuries."
"Ratchet?"
"Yes, do you know him?"
"Yes I worked with him before the war," she stood up and helped Optimus to stand, she was surprisingly almost his hight. She helped him walk, limply, into the autobot med bay for examination. They were greeted by a rather annoyed looking Ratchet.

Bulkhead came running out of the ground bridge to support Bee who was trying his best to get up, Bulkhead didn't wish to see his best friend struggle like that, so he picked him up bridle style. Bee nodded his head at Smoke to assist Arcee. He smirked, receiving a death glare from the scout.
"Thank you, Smoke," she blushed like crazy as he wrapped his arm around her petite waist, she didn't know why, she had never felt anything for Smoke. Pushing that stupid thought away, she rested her whole body weight on him, he barely felt it. Sure he's good looking, strong, clever but he just wasn't Bee.
Not even close...