Transformers One shots ((Reader-insert))

Jelly: TFP!Bumblebee x Pedacon!Autobot!Reader

Requested by @Comment_Darion

(F/car) = Favorite Car
(Your wings are out when in Bipedal form)

"Hey (Y/d)! Wanna go on patrol with me?" Smokescreen asks as he walks over to the female predacon (in her bipedal form) who was watching the human children play their games.

"Sure, why not?" (Y/d) replied as she faced Smokescreen with a small smile and lightly flapped her (f/c) wings. Smokescreen sent a small smile back as he motioned with his head to follow.

Complying, (Y/d) and Smokescreen walked over to the groundbridge panel with (Y/d)'s wings swaying at every step she took. Once there, Smokescsreen entered coordinates into the system and activated the machine.

<Where are you guys going?> Beeped a voice from behind the two Cybertronians. They both turned around to see the yellow and black scout.

"Oh, we were just going patrolling," Smokescreen explained.

<Oh, cool! I'll come with> Bumblebee replied as he walked pass the two and into the groundbridge.

Both (Y/d) and Smokescreen turned to each other and shrugged before following Bumblebee into the groundbridge.

~Timeskip~

"That. Was. Awful," was all (Y/d) could think once the three cybertronians returned to base.

Whenever, Smokescreen talked to (Y/d), or at least tried to, Bumblebee kept interrupting or jumping into the conversation. And even when they were driving (you have 2 alt modes- a (F/c) (f/car) and predacon) Bumblebee thought it would be best to be in between (Y/d) and Smokescreen.

While dealing with that, (Y/d) decided to talk to Bumblebee when they came back to base.

Meaning right now.

"Bumblebee," (Y/d) called with a hand on her hip. In response, Bumblebee turned around and looked at the femme, giving a questioning buzz. "A word?" And without waiting for a reply, she walked out of the main room and to the corridors with her now stiff wings.

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"So, you wanna tell me what's going on?" (Y/d) asked as she stared at Bumblebee.

<What do you mean? Nothing really happened> The mech beeped.

"Nothing really happened? Your not fooling anyone Bee," (Y/d) replied as she then crossed her arms and leaned on one ped. Bumblebee only buzzed a groan. "Bee, you weren't, jealous, were you?" (Y/d) then had a smug smirk on her mouthplates and lightly flapped her (f/c) wings in amusement.

<What?> Bumblebee buzzed in shock.

"I know that the organic bee's make honey, but this bee in front of me," (Y/d) pointed at Bumblebee. "Makes, jelly? Who knew?"

<Jelly?> Bumblebee buzzed in question.

"Some humans on this planet say jelly instead of jealous. And now I'm starting to take a liking to it," (Y/d) explained. "And again, you make jelly?" Bumblebee beeped in annoyance and turned his helm away.

<Ok so I was a little jealous. And?" He looked over at (Y/d) without turning his helm and saw her staring at him expectingly. He only vented and turned his helm toward her again- only hanging. <Ok. I was very jealous. Jealous that he was taking my sparkmates attention> (Y/d) chuckled slightly and laid a hand on Bumblebee's lowered helm.

"Yea. I thought so. Thank you very much for admitting that," (Y/d) said jokingly. "You just want everything of me huh? Even my attention,"

Bumblebee looked up at the (f/c) colored femme with playfully narrowed optics.

(Y/d) only chuckled and turned to walk away- only to have a certain mechs arm wrap around her. Trapping her in place.

<You're right> Bumeblbee lowly buzzed against (Y/d) audio receptor. He then pulled her close to his chestplate- him going between the wings (where they connect on the back). <I want everything of you. And I so happen to want it at this moment~ Maybe I could also help myself to those tense wings?~>

Before (Y/d) could utter a word, she was lifted onto Bumblebee's shoulder.

"Wa- Bee!"

Bumblebee buzzed happily as he carried his sparkmates towards his quarters with (Y/d) using her wings to hit Bumblebee- even if they didn't have much of an affect on him.

Luckily for them, the walls are soundproof.