"You had one job.." Ratchet grumbled as Optimus knelt down to face Sam.
"Are you Ladiesman217?" He asked squinting his eyes.
Sam felt a cloth of dread choke him, not having the time explain, embarrassment will just have to embrace him until he can.
"Y-yeah." He said sheepishly.
Bumblebee cracked up laughing as (y/n) gave in and started to laugh as well. She couldn't help it, why would he give himself that username, he can't even get her let alone some other girl.
"Then tell me, why are the glasses not in your possession? You had them specifically on E-Bay." He retorted, standing straight up.
"Yeah well there was a few kinks in that, no one ever asked, I didn't think anyone was going to ask. And lastly I really didn't think they had any part in some alien war. Sorry." He said shrugging and taking a step back.
"I hope you can find those glasses." (y/n) whispers quietly to Sam.
"I hope so to." He says as he backs up towards Bumblebee.
Bee transforms back into an automobile, and opens his door. Sam walks around back while (y/n) looks over and heads to the drivers seat.
"What are you doing?" (y/n) asked Sam as he also came around to the drivers seat.
"..Getting in." Sam said looking at her.
"uh no you get shotgun." (y/n) said as she grabs the handle.
"Fine then." Sam says as he goes around.
They both get in and settle as Bee backs out the alley and leads the way to Sam's house.
"sorry...I've been a total a-hole... today.." Sam said, turning and looking (y/n) in the eyes.
(y/n) looked at Sam, as she lifted her back to get comfortable. she smiled alittle, her glimmer in her eyes catching Sam's attention.
"..it's okay, can't say that I've been innocent either." She said hushly.
"yeah.." He replied looking at her eyes, then her lips, then right back up to her eyes.
He went forward and leaned in to kiss her, guess she read his mind because she leaned in to kiss him too. (y/n) has been waiting since the start of highschool, for her best friend, Sam, to grow a pair and admit he liked her in any sort of way.
She felt his lips brush against hers, before Bee's brakes were slammed and Sam sat back against his chair and (y/n) pushed her back against hers. Hearts racing, their faces remained absolutely frozen. like two deers in a headlight.
"What the f-" (y/n) said slowly as she prolongedly lowered her palms onto the steering wheel and wrapped her fingers around it firmly.
"Bee!" (y/n) yelled hitting the steering wheel with her left hand.
"What the hell was that?!" Sam asked, ticked off.
Neither of them got an answer, and within a few seconds Sam's chair began to kick. It kicked forward again making Sam's face hit the dashboard.
"You need to-keep those-hands- to your self- Mr sexual." Bee clipped through each radio.
"I'm done." Sam said holding his nose.
"Ok listen, I get your pissed Sam, but you can't just walk out a soon to be Alien warzone because of some misfortunate event." (y/n) said rolling her eyes at him.
"Now you're mad at me?! great. Just great." Sam said looking out the window.
Silence takes a toll as Bumblebee drives down Sam's street, with Optimus, Ratchet, Ironhide, and Jazz following behind.
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