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Scouting the Scout (Bumblebee x Mech Reader) OS

Description - You can't help but peep at the Leader's Scout once in a while. Something's pushing you to take action and make a confession already.

Warning: Boy x Boy smoochies <3

It's true, you had the hots for your leader's scout Bumblebee. His vibrant yellow color scheme made him stand out from the others. Even though he could pack a punch out in battle, his personality was mellow. You loved his innocence, his gentle side. Despite the mech who talked so much through beeps and buzzes, he always showed his concern for others and took the courtesy to listen. You wish you could spend more time around him, but because you were the only seeker in Team Prime, you had to spend most of your time in the sky. That didn't mean you couldn't still check out the young scout's sporting good looks from a bird's eye view. Of course, nothings better then following close behind him like you've done plenty of times and seeing his curved aft.

You happened to be doing just that at this moment. Earlier you were leaned against the wall, arms crossed, thoughts flooding your mind on why Ratchet was in such a bad mood today. It wasn't much of a surprise given he's always a grumpy old bot who had a small fuse. Your processor clicked back into reality when you noticed a flash of yellow off the corner of your optics.

You turned to see Bumblebee who happened to be walking past you minding his own business. As soon as you caught eyes the doors on his back jumped and his cheeks rose up, giving you a quick wave with his servo to acknowledge your presence before continuing his way. Your optic ridges perked up. He looked so happy. Seeing him in that mood made it rub off on you.

You just flashed him an innocent smile, waiting for him to pass you so you could follow your gaze towards his rear. You bit your lower derma watching it sway back and forth with each step. It wasn't that much of an impulse, you were just really attracted to his physical appearance. You couldn't even imagine yourself doing anything inappropriate with someone as innocent as Bee. You were so distracted that you didn't notice he had looked over his shoulder plate. When you looked back up to see those round optics peering over at you during your selfish peaking, you shot your helm back up blushing and turned away as if nothing happened. You were hoping he didn't notice where you were looking. Thankfully, he looked away and kept walking. You were reluctant to look over at him again as you feared you would get caught for real this time. But honestly....would it be that bad? 

You obviously had feelings for the mech, and never once have you thought to take any action against it or confess to him. Maybe you were just scared of rejection or the fact that every time he looked at you with those wide and vivid optics you would loose yourself. You fought against your own thoughts.

'Maybe I should just go for it. Not like I have anything to loose', you told yourself. Your feelings were still trying to hold you back from moving, but eventually you gained the courage to push yourself away from your post and run towards the direction Bumblebee went to.

You ran around the corner, catching the scout still making his way down the hallway. You decided not to look too eager in approaching him so you just started walking down the long corridor at a fast pace. You caught up to him quite quickly as he wasn't really walking that fast. 

"Bee! Wait!" you managed to call out to him. The scout jumped and turned towards the sound of your voice. He looked slightly confused because he had just seen you not even a few moments ago, and here you were trying to get his attention. It sounded more desperate now that you thought about it, but you didn't care. You wanted to confess to him while you were allowing yourself to before you closed off your feelings again like before. You started to feel uneasy as you came closer to your crush. You were finally only meters from him until you stopped before him. Bee looked at you curiously. You and Bee were around the same height, although your frame was a lot slimmer as an advantage to your swift jet altform. Bumblebee was a lot more bold because his car form was a muscle car, hence why he looked so nice and sturdy. 

The scout couldn't use his voice, but all the Autobots and his human friend Raf could understand him still through his cybertronian code of beeps. His optics whirred as they focused on you.

"What is it (Y/n)?", he spoke through short beeps. This was where things were starting to go downhill. Now that you had his undivided attention, you were starting to choke. The wings on your back drooped in uncertainty and you were nervous to get to the point on actually telling him how you felt. You didn't really put any thought to what you were going to say in the first place. You took a hard gulp, feeling all fuzzy on the inside.

"Bumblebee...I-I wanted to tell you s-something..", you stuttered. Bumblebee tilted his head. His expression was too cute for words. You were getting distracted.

"Um...I just wanted to say....I wanted to tell you..". You were having trouble getting the words out. 'Scrap, why are my nerves so on edge now? I can't even say a few words to him', you struggled to keep yourself together. Your body trembled with anxiety. You could feel your sparkbeat thumping against your chassis and hear it in your audials. 

You suddenly lost all control of your body. You pushed forward and kissed him on the mouth guard. Bumblebee jerked against your touch, shaking from the unexpected contact before his tremor ceased and you felt his body sooth into the sensation of your abrupt affection. You were screaming in your head as to why you did that, but that thought soon changed when you realised the scout wasn't pulling away. Still, your senses kicked back in and you pulled away frantically blushing during the process.

"I'm...I'm sorry! I shouldn't of done that!", I spoke flustered. I spung my helm away embarrassed by how much I was blushing. 'This was a stupid idea', you deeply regretted. However you were stunned by a servo that landed on your forearm. You optic ridges rose and you looked back over to you crush. He was...blushing? You couldn't believe what you were seeing. He wasn't directly looking into your optics, but he was clearly affected by the kiss. 

The mouth guard that was concealing his dermas slid down revealing the rest of his reaction. His dermas were parted in shock and he finally took the initiative to look up at you. Before you could express your regards, the scout pulled you in by the groves of your chassis and pressed his dermas straight onto yours. The spark racing in your core seemed to of stopped dead in it's tracks. The (Y/e/c) in your optics flickered as your optics shot open from the motion along with your jet wings flaring up. They shook from the mixture of feelings coursing through your frame at that moment. Once you felt his soft warm dermas hit yours you drifted into a false sense of reality. Your processor couldn't fathom everything that was happening, only that your crush had kissed you back. The kiss was so gentle, so full of courtesy that you melted into it with a silent moan. The wings on your back slowly dropped and you wrapped your arms around his waist, pulling him closer hoping he would consent to your action. You were happy to find that he was giving you the same response. You felt a servo glide onto the side of your torso. Your abdomen tensed up, but it felt soothing.

You weren't sure how long the kiss went on for, only you immediately missed the touch of his dermas when the two of you parted. You opened your optics, seeing the scout staring back at you with adoration. His optics sparkled, reflecting the purity in his soul. It almost put you to tears. His face was so beautiful.

"I...think I love you Bee". You finally said it. After all that just happened. The words just spilled out like oil onto a flame, the flame being the burning passion that you had for the mech standing before you. Bumblebee's cheeks started turning a faint crimson. His vocals buzzed with a low hum as if he was purring. Soon after he let out a chuckle through a jittered beep. I looked at him puzzled.

"What's so funny?", I asked. The circles in his optics widened like a young sparkling.

"It's just that...I think I may love you too".